Subject: Surprise Office Visit (MF, incest, exhib, oral)
Diary Date: September 12, 2008
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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!!!WARNING!!!!
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from
reality, get professional help - FAST!
The material is distributed as "For Adults Only" and possession by a minor is
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Although I wrote this to stand on its own as much as possible, it might help to
understand things better if you read my previous diary entries at
https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kelly85/. The "About Me" directory also has a
lot more information about me as well if you're interested.
Summary:
Lately it seems all my attention has been on my teaching and my boyfriend.
Leave it to my mom to gently remind me that my dad has been trying to give me
some �space� as I work things out and that it might be nice to show him my
appreciation. Well, what better way than to pay him a visit in his office when
he was least expecting it?
Table of Contents:
Chapter 1 � Feeling Guilty
Chapter 2 � Advice From Mom
Chapter 3 � Surprising My Dad
Chapter 1 - Feeling Guilty
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As much as I beat myself up at times over things I wish I hadn�t done, or that I
Should�ve done, if I�m truly honest with myself there are many things in my life
that I HAVE done that make me a bit proud of myself. Not that I mean to be
egotistical or overly prideful, but I think it�s important that people recognize
the good things they do as well as the bad. I remember my first straight-A
report, earning a gold star on an art project that I had worked so hard on, the
first time I was able to get up on a slalom ski, graduating from college, and my
first day as a real teacher.
On a more personal and intimate side of things, what girl can ever forget giving
her first blowjob or losing her virginity? OK, maybe those aren�t always
something to be �proud� of per se, as I really didn�t know what I was doing, but
I think I handled the situations very well.
One thing I take great pride in is that over the years, I have NEVER turned down
my father when he has needed me to fulfill a fantasy of his or to satisfy the
lust that has built up in him and needs to be released. It makes me feel good
to know that he can always count on me, regardless of the time or place, to
submit to him and thereby demonstrate my love and respect for him.
Setting aside the domination freaks and such, being able to submit to someone
unconditionally, without hesitation, requires an intimate relationship built on
love and complete trust. The reason I can submit myself to my father, as I feel
a daughter should be able to, is because I know with total certainty that he
would never ask me to do anything that offended me or would hurt me either
physically or emotionally.
Take note that I did not say a daughter SHOULD submit to her father, I said she
should BE ABLE to do so. What�s most important is the love and respect between
a father and daughter. If they wish to capitalize on that and engage in a more
intimate relationship between them as a means of showing their love, then all
the better but by no means is that some sort of �requirement�.
Over the past month or so, my life has been a bit of a roller coaster ride. I
started my first permanent teaching job, which thrilled me but at the same time
was a little scary given the amount of responsibility that I�d never had before.
At the same time, things have been getting more and more serious with Duane, my
boyfriend, to the point I�m wondering whether he will �pop the question�
sometime soon.
My emotions have been so riled up that I allowed a completely innocent situation
between my boyfriend and my aunt and cousin to get completely out of hand when I
tried to turn it into something it wasn�t. I�ve put that one, and others like
it, behind me but in the process I know I�ve driven those around me nuts with my
emotional ups and downs.
Fortunately, I�m blessed with many friends, including a number I�ve met on-line.
My mother and Beth, my best friend since childhood, have been especially
supportive of me. In all the turmoil I didn�t realize it, but my father was
also trying to help out as best he could in his own way. Over the past few
years, one of his favorite things to do is to sneak into my bedroom in the
morning and have sex with me, even if I�m still sound asleep. It�s usually
pretty quick but I feel good knowing he�s going to work with that little extra
skip in his step!
Well, without me even realizing it due to my acute self-centeredness, over the
past few weeks his daily visits have diminished to maybe once or twice a week.
I guess I just automatically assumed he was busy or needed some extra sleep and
didn�t have time before he had to leave for work. It wasn�t until my mother
pulled me aside and gently, but firmly, brought it all to my attention, that I
came to my senses.
�Kelly, did your dad fuck you this morning?� she started out, holding my hand as
we sat on the edge of my bed together. It was like I was a young girl again and
my mom was asking me how I was doing with a boyfriend or something.
I had to think for a moment, as the question sort of caught me off guard.
�Nooooo,� I answered softly, wondering where she was going with this line of
questioning.
�And when was the last time he DID fuck you in the morning?�
Wow, I suddenly realized I had to think about it. Normally the answer was at
the tip of my tongue, typically something like, �This morning,� but not today.
In fact, when WAS the last time I�d woken up with his dick in my mouth or pussy,
or even just to find the cum he had left behind? Suddenly it dawned on me what
she was trying to tell me. Never the best at hiding my emotions (I have NO
future as a professional poker player), my mom just shook her had at me.
�Exactly... you see what I�m talking about?� she asked gently. It wasn�t an
accusation, just an observation on her part. However, it DID get the point
across. However, as usual I was still missing the bigger picture and went off
in the wrong direction.
�So mom... is dad OK?� I asked, suddenly worried that maybe there was something
wrong with my dad that I didn�t know about.
�Good grief Kelly, for a girl who�s so smart, you sure can be clueless at
times,� my mom teased me, �It�s not HIM that�s been having problems.�
OK, so I may be clueless but even I can see the picture when it�s painted right
in front of me. The proverbial light bulb suddenly went on high beam over my
head.
�So he�s been staying away from me because of MY problems?� I said, more
rhetorically than actually asking her a question.
�Well, your father may be a man, as you are will aware, but he can be
surprisingly sensitive at times,� my mom replied with a warm smile, �As much as
he loves fucking you, he also knows you�re head hasn�t been in the game...
sorry, couldn�t resist that one.�
We both giggled over her poor attempt at a pun but I got the message all the
same. I hung my head down and suddenly felt like crying. How selfish had I
been that my own father felt he had to give up something I knew he loved just to
support me? Although I didn�t say �no� to him, and thus technically hadn�t
ruined my �record�, it could be argued that I had, in spirit at least.
�I feel so horrible now,� I said softly, my head in my hands as my mom put her
arm around me and hugged me tightly up against her.
�No, that�s just a sign of how much he loves you and cares for you. Face it,
most men would have let their lust and greed take precedence and fucked you
anyway; but your father just isn�t that kind of guy... guess that�s why I love
him so much!�
�Has he said anything to you?�
�No... although he HAS been a little more demanding at night than usual. And
then there was last night. The horny bastard woke me up in the middle of the
night... can you believe it? He hasn�t done that in years... a LOT of years for
that matter. Guess that�s what made me realize we needed to talk about it.�
�What should I do mom?�
�Oh I think you know,� she said with a knowing smile and a naughty wink. My
mom, a graduate of the Yoda school of psychology. She was right though, I
immediately knew what I had to do.
Chapter 2 � Advice From Mom
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The next morning I was awake in bed, having hardly slept a wink thinking about
everything that had been happening to me lately and how I could make it up to my
dad. I heard him get up, use the bathroom, then dress and kiss my mom
goodbye... all without even peeking into my room! Now THAT just wasn�t right.
Most likely he knew that if he HAD looked in and seen me laying naked in bed, he
might not have the resolve to leave without pulling his dick out first.
As soon as he had pulled out of the driveway, I made it into their bedroom and
crawled under the covers with my mom (my dad keeps the air conditioning in their
bedroom just slightly above the �frozen tundra� setting, forcing my mom to sleep
under a comforter all summer, even during the blazing hot nights.
I snuggled up next to her, feeling her warm naked body against mine. I pressed
up close, pushing my breasts against her and draping my leg over her so my bare
crotch was pressed up against her hip. Don�t get me wrong, I wasn�t looking for
sex, it was just my favorite position to be with her, going back as long as I
can remember.
�He didn�t even look at me mom,� I told her sadly.
�Well, if he had, do you think he would have left so quickly?� my mom replied.
Yep, we were on the same page there, both of us knowing full well my dad�s lack
of willpower when it came to fucking me.
�I decided that I�m going to go to his office today after school,� I told her,
�It�s Friday and I bet it will be pretty quiet by the time I can get there after
school.�
�Well, I�m sure he�ll appreciate it. Just watch out for that new receptionist.
She watches everything like a hawk.�
Again I was reminded of how much I had been unintentionally ignoring my dad. It
had been so long since I�d been to his office, I didn�t even know he HAD a new
receptionist. Well, she couldn�t be any worse than the old bitch that use to
guard the fort. She�d always given me the evil eye whenever I came to visit and
I could tell from the way she looked at me and then at my outfit that she
disapproved mightily of my taste in clothes. I knew she suspected that I was
fooling around with guys in the office, but I doubt the idea that I might be
fucking my dad there never crossed her mind.
�So watcha gonna wear?� she asked.
�I was thinking of that cute schoolgirl skirt and blouse outfit you bought me
last time we were out.�
�Ahhhhhh,� she sighed, rolling her eyes just a bit, �I remember when I use to be
able to get away with wearing an outfit like that!�
�Oh mom, you look great!� I chastised her. Actually, at 42 I thought she DID
look great for her age. OK, maybe not her high school tone and a few extra
pounds here and there, but I could only hope I had her genes when I got to be
her age.
�Thanks, but let�s face it, the boys don�t follow me around the mall anywhere
near the way they do you.�
For a moment, it was like she was in a bit of a funk but then she turned on her
side and hugged me. Our breast were pressed tightly together and I could feel
the heat of her pussy as she intertwined her legs with mine and pushed in
tightly against me. For the longest time we just laid there together, loving
each other and enjoying the loud silence. Finally, I heard the alarm go off in
my room and I kissed her before jumping out of bed to get myself ready. It
wouldn't do for the teacher to be late to class!
�I suppose I won�t have to worry about supper tonight?� she called after me. I
poked my head back in her bedroom and grinned.
�I think I'll be getting plenty to eat mom,� I teased her.
Suddenly I felt a little giddy and even a bit naughty. It had been ages since I
was last at my dad�s office and another millennia it seemed since I�d had sex
with my dad there. This was going to be fun, I just knew it in my heart!
All that day in school I had the hardest time concentrating on my class work.
It wasn't very professional of me and I can�t say I�m proud of it, but my pussy
was wet all day! It was killing me to feel so horny and not do anything about
it but given the size of our school, there were few, if any, good locations to
masturbate where someone might not notice. I looked out at my students and I
knew there were more than a few boys with a crush on me. What would they say if
they new their teacher was thinking about fucking her dad? by the time the
last bell rang, I was SUPER horny and more than ready to get laid!
After school, I had to make a quick stop home to change. It wouldn�t have been
good to change at school where people might see me in such an outfit. I was
suppose to be Miss Conservative at school, and wearing a skirt that barely
covered my ass together with a blouse that was easily a size too small, if not
two. Although it may sound odd for me, I actually picked out a bra to wear, a
black one that was clearly visible through the thin white blouse, making the
outfit more sluttier than it would have been with just my hard nipples showing
through. I also decided to wear a thin black thong rather than go bottomless.
As short as my skirt was, it didn't take hardly anything to encourage it lift up
enough to put my ass and crotch on display.
A little extra makeup (I only wore the minimum amount at school), white thigh-
high stockings and a pair of black spike heels finished the outfit. I looked in
the mirror and realized I still had my hair pulled back from school. Teachers
weren't suppose to have their hair loose unless it was really cut short. I
pulled out the wrap and shook my head to let my hair bounce free again. Yep,
she was back � Kelly the slut!
Chapter 3 � Surprising My Dad
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As I started to head back to my car, it started raining, which turned out to be
for the good. What was I thinking heading out in public dressed this way? I
was going to have to ride the T to downtown Pittsburgh and then walk over a
block to my dad�s office building, and then up the elevator to his floor. If I
didn�t get arrested for public indecency, I would probably be propositioned a
dozen time on my way!
Inside I went to the closet and pulled out my mom�s raincoat. I called her �spy
coat�, as it was a black trench coat style that came down to just below my
knees. I wrapped the belt around me and fastened it in front and was off once
again, this time �decent� enough for public transportation.
At this time of day, most people were leaving the downtown area instead of
heading towards it, so my small train was all but empty. The few people pretty
much ignored me and I did nothing to bring myself to their attention. I had to
switch to another train after going through the tunnel and before long I was
climbing the steps up to the streets of downtown Pittsburgh. The rain was
coming down harder and so I grabbed a newspaper that was laying on a bench and
used it as a umbrella of sorts to keep my hair from getting soaked and my makeup
from being washed away. Fortunately, it wasn't far to the building and I was
able to run under a number of awnings to stay as dry as possible.
Once I got to my dad�s office building, I felt like a salmon trying to go
upstream to spawn as everyone was heading OUT of the building while I was trying
to push my way IN. At the elevators, again everyone was heading down while I
wanted to go up so I had the elevator all to myself as I rode up to my dad�s
floor. The doors opened and straight ahead was the new guard dog bitch my mom
had warned me about. We�d never met so she had no idea who I was as I
approached. I explained to her who I was. She looked at me like she didn�t
believe me and actually made her show me my driver�s license to prove who I was.
Sheesh, wait until I told my dad about her!
Once I was past the bitch, I knew my way around the office. A number of
associates were there � they NEVER went home at 5:00, not if they wanted a
future at the firm. I recognized a couple of older ones but even they had to
look twice at me before the recognized me.
�Hey Kelly, how are you doing?� one of them greeted me, �Damn, you�re looking
great. What did you do to your hair?�
Again I was reminded of how long it had been since I was at the office. I am
naturally a brunette but have been toying on and off the past couple of years
with being a blonde until now that us pretty much what I stick with. I was
tempted to flash them and let them see what was hiding under the rain coat but
that wouldn�t have been too smart, not if I had any plans to play around with my
dad � which I most certainly did.
As it was, I just smiled and them and let my hair twirl a bit, enough to tease
them but not enough to serve as a come-on to them. I waved goodbye and blew
them a kiss as I made my way to the executive suites where my dad, as one of the
senior partners, had his office.
When I got to his office, the door was open and nobody was there. Dang it, I
KNEW I should have called ahead to make sure he was free but I didn�t want to
spoil the surprise. He WAS there, the watch dog out front had confirmed it, but
who knew when he would be free. I bet the nasty little bitch knew he wasn't
available and she just hadn�t bothered to tell me. Hmmm, I was going to have to
figure out something to repay her kindness.
Under the circumstances, my initial thoughts were to close the door, strip down
to nothing but my stockings and heels, and lay back on the couch with my legs
spread open as an invitation to him when he returned. There was just one tiny
problem � who knew who would be the next to come through the door? It would
have been hard to explain to just about anyone why my dad�s daughter was laying
all but naked on his couch! So sometimes discretion is the better part of valor
and so I just sat down on one of the dark leather chairs, leaving my coat on,
and waited for him to return... and waited... and waited.
An hour went by and still no dad. Thank god for cell phones and e-mail or I
don't know how I would have kept myself from going crazy waiting for him. It
didn�t help that I was still horny as hell, especially now that I was there.
More than a few times my hand reached for my crotch and it was only with the
strongest of willpower that I didn�t succumb. To be honest, if it had been much
longer I might have had to head for the girl�s restroom and take care of it!
Just then I heard voices down the hall, one of them being my dad. I had left
the door barely open and my heart leaped as my dad pushed it open just far
enough to see me and then stop.
�Say Bill, why don't we finish this later. I just remembered a couple of things
I need to take care of right away,� he said to somebody in the hallway that I
couldn�t see � and thus he probably couldn�t see me either.
I couldn�t make out the response but it must have been agreement because my dad
slipped in without opening the door further and quickly closed it quietly, but
firmly behind him. I barely heard the �click� as he turned the lock. He HAD
to have been surprised to see me but nobody ever accused my dad of not being
quick on his feet and he had instantly recognized the situation and reacted
appropriately. After locking the door and making sure the shades were drawn
completely, he turned to me with his hands on his hips and smiled.
�So to what do I owe the honor of your majesty�s presence today?�
�Oh dad, it hasn�t been THAT long since I was here... has it?�
�Well, let�s see... yes it has,� he teased me. I got up from the chair and went
up to him where he hugged me first and then leaned down to kiss me, just a peck
the first time but then with passion and lust. After a few minutes, we
separated slightly and he looked me over, a quizzical expression on his face.
�What�s with the raincoat?� he asked, �Not exactly your style I might add.
Steal you mom�s?�
I giggled and nodded.
�Since it�s not exactly raining in my office, any reason you kept it on?�
Again, I just giggled and smiled. My dad smiled as well as he reached to untie
the belt and unbutton the rain coat.
�Let�s see... do you even have anything on at all under here?�
For a moment, I was worried that he would be disappointed when he saw I wasn't
stark naked under the coat. I guess I could have gone that route but the
conservative side of me was worried about the trip downtown. If anything had
happened, even my slutty outfit was better than being naked! Of course, such
worries were needless with my father.
�Mmmmm, nice outfit,� he complimented me, �Is this the one your mother was
telling me about?�
I nodded as it undoubtedly had been. He huffed a little at that and said, �You
CAN talk you know.�
�Yeah, mom helped me pick it out,� I blurted out suddenly, as if I had to get it
all out in one quick breath.
�Well, I have to say, you look fabulous!� he joked, trying to imitate Billy
Crystal, but doing it poorly. All joking aside, a quick glance at his crotch
was all I needed to confirm that his intentions were true. Always quick to
notice things about people, my dad caught me glancing down at his crotch.
�Well, are you just going to look at it or do something about it?� he suddenly
asked in a more firm voice. This was a little unusual for him as typically he
likes to play along for a while before actually doing anything. He must have
been really horny himself to come right out and ask for it without me even
teasing him a bit first. Not that I was complaining!
I set aside the raincoat and kneeled on the carpeted floor in front of him,
looking up into his eyes and I smiled as he undid his belt and pants for me. I
just waited patiently as he unzipped himself and reached inside his underwear to
pull out his dick for me. He was already about half erect as he stroked it
slowly in front of me.
�Been a while since you�ve done this in my office,� he said softly, his voice
sounding huskier now as his lust built up along with his erection, �Suck my dick
Kelly... put me in your mouth.�
I reached for his dick but he pushed my hand away, holding his dick out for me
to take in my mouth. The tip of his cock brushed against my cheek as he stroked
his cock along the side of my face and over my lips. I let my tongue stick out
and he rubbed his cock head along it before pushing it against my lips. Easing
my mouth open just a bit, he pushed his dick in my mouth and I could feel it
sliding across my lips, filling my mouth. His crotch smelled of sweat after a
long day of work, not too strong but distinctly noticeable.
As he filled my mouth, he released his hold on his dick and pushed himself
forward, driving his dick deeper into my mouth. Being he still wasn�t full
erect, I easily took him all in without having to take any down my throat. My
tongue ran over him as I sucked harder on his cock, as if I was trying to make
him grow just with the force of my mouth on him.
�God this feels so good,� he groaned softly, standing there with his hands on my
head, his fingers running through my hair as he started to fuck my face. He
held my head still as his hips started to slowly swing back and forth, driving
his dick into my mouth and the pulling it back out again. �That�s it Kelly,
suck it... suck it hard... god I love it when you suck my dick like that!�
With each stroke he seemed to get a little longer, a little thicker. He
maintained a slow but steady rhythm, pulling his dick out until the head was
barely between my lips and pushing himself back in my mouth again. As he got
longer, I could feel the head of his cock drive deeper into my mouth and finally
down into my throat. It was difficult at first as he was just barely making it
into my throat, causing my gag reflex to kick in but I fought it back. Finally
he was to where he actually pushed his dick down into my throat past where I
felt I had to gag. He would hold it there for a few moments, and pull it back
out again to let me breath.
As I sucked my father�s dick, I loved the way he felt in my mouth, the way he
tested, the way he smelled. Looking up, our eyes met and I could see it in his
eyes, the way he felt about me, the way he wanted me, the way he NEEDED me.
There was something special when he looked at me this way that brought goose
bumps to my skin and made my pussy tingle.
I knew I was pleasing him, satisfying him in a way no other woman on earth could
� not even my mom. Sure, there are lots of girl who could suck his dick, some
of them who could probably even do him better (although I doubt many could).
There was only ONE girl, however, who could create the emotions and feelings
that were flooding through him now, only one girl who was his own daughter � ME!
It made me feel special knowing that I was the only girl in the world he could
look down at like he was now and say to himself, �That�s my daughter sucking my
dick!�
My pussy was throbbing now and I reached down and under my skirt, rubbing myself
through the thong at first and then pulling it to the side to get direct contact
on my clit. Talk about feeling good! I reached further down, pressing my
fingertip into my pussy and rubbing it, drawing out the moisture and using it to
wet my pussy lips and clit, making it easier to slide my fingertip over and
around my hard, sensitive clit. Shivers ran up and down my back as I rubbed
myself while my dad kept stroking himself in and out of me. Finally, I needed
more than just a finger in me, I needed my dad�s dick!
Grabbing his cock with my free hand by the base of the shaft, I pulled him from
my mouth and looked up at him with a smile and twinkle in my eyes. �Fuck me
daddy. I want you to fuck me... now.�
Grabbing me by the shoulders, my dad helped me to my feet and directed my
backwards onto his couch. When the backs of my legs felt the leather behind
them, I dropped back onto the couch, keeping my ass towards the front edge and
leaning back to give him a nice view of my crotch. Grabbing my thing by the
sides, I quickly slipped it down and off my feet, leaving my skirt on but pulled
up to my stomach so my bare bottom was exposed for him. Reaching down with
both hands, I used the fingers on one hand to spread my puss apart and then
pushed my middle finger of my other hand into my soaking wet pussy.
�I�m so wet daddy... I need your dick in me,� I whispered to him, just loud
enough for him to hear but not such that anyone outside his office would know
what was going on inside. �Fuck me daddy... fuck me... fuck me�
If there was one thing I knew that turned my dad on the most to hear, it was
those three words � �fuck me daddy�. All I had to do was go to him and whisper
those words in his ear and it was like a switch turned on inside of him, making
him instantly horny. Over the years, I�ve learned just about every man loves to
hear a girl ask him to fuck her, but with my dad it was special because of the
extra word I added for him � �fuck me DADDY�. Sure, some guys liked to role-
play a father-daughter situation but in the end, that was all it was � a role-
play. With my dad, there was no pretending, no fantasy, it was the real deal!
My dad looked down at me as he dropped his pants and underwear to his ankles.
With his shoes on they wouldn�t come all the way off but in his office, my dad
never liked to get TOO undressed as you never knew what surprise might be in
store. His white shirt tails hung around his hard which poked through them like
it was poking out to see what was waiting for it. I could tell from the way he
was breathing and staring at my pussy that he wanted me.
Oh yeah, he wanted to fuck me � badly. It was like he was hypnotized or
something, as if he was in another world as he just stared at my open pussy,
licking his lips with anticipation. He didn�t say a word, those eyes told me
everything I needed to know. It was moments like this that thrilled me, like
when you�re at the top of a roller coaster and you know that no matter what, you
were going down that hill and through the loops and there was literally nothing
in the world that could stop you now. So it was now with my dad. When he was in
this frame of mind, consumed by his lust and sexual desire, it was like that
roller coaster. Nothing was going to stop him now from fucking me. I think the
door could open and the entire staff walk in and it wouldn�t have mattered. His
dick was going to be buried inside of my pussy in just a few seconds, and there
was nothing I could do about but then, that�s what I wanted as well.
�Fuck me... fuck me daddy,� I kept repeating over and over as he lowered himself
to get his dick up against my pussy. On the one hand, I wanted to lay my head
back and close my eyes, concentrating completely on my pussy and his dick as it
began to press against me. However, I also wanted to watch him enter me, to see
his stiff cock as it penetrated me and disappeared inch by inch inside of me.
My dad reached down and put his arms under my legs, letting the bottom of my
knees rest in the elbows of his arms as he lifted me upward, my ass lifting up
into the air just a little in the process. With his arms busy holding my legs
up, I took his dick in my hand and guided it to the entrance of my pussy. At
first I used it to move up and down my pussy slit, tickling my clit with it and
then rubbing it up and down again. Finally I held it in place right against the
opening to my pussy and waited for him to push it on.
�Oh yeah, here it comes baby,� he groaned as he pressed his dick head against my
open hole.
I could feel the pressure building in my crotch as he pushed it against me
harder, forcing my pussy to expand to accept him. I stared down, mesmerized at
the sight of his cock head as suddenly it literally popped into me
and disappeared from site.
�Oh daddy, that feels so good,� I moaned, not taking my eyes off of him for even
a second as he pushed himself deeper into me, �Push it in me all the way, I want
it all in me... fuck me more daddy.�
It was such an incredible sensation to feel him as he filled me inside and at
the same time watching him as he quickly pushed himself all the way into me. It
was almost surreal to see the base of his dick as it met my bare crotch,
pressing his thick pubic hair tightly against me. I couldn�t SEE his dick
anymore but I could certainly FEEL it. God, it was like he was so deep inside of
me, penetrating me, even perhaps violating me in a sense.
For what seemed like forever, he just stayed that way, his dick enveloped by my
warm, inviting pussy. In a way I guess you could say his cock was where it
belonged � inside a woman, surrounded by her, caressed by her. It felt
wonderful to lay there with my father�s dick inside of me, not moving or even
saying a word, just feeling him throbbing inside of me, feeling as close to my
father as a daughter can feel. It was extremely intimate and loving.
Without saying anything, my dad started to slowly stroke himself in and out of
me, barely even moving at first as he pulled himself out until just the head of
hid dick remained in me, holding there for a moment, and then driving himself
back into me again until he once again bottomed out inside of me. He circled
his hips, rubbing his coarse pubic hair against my bald crotch like a thick
brush to stimulate me, and then pulled back out again, a little quicker each
time, a little harder when he pushed against me with each inward stroke.
Finally he reached a quick pace, pumping himself in and out of me hard and fast,
pushing me back into the couch when he would drive it all the way in me.
As my dad fucked me, I used my right hand to touch my clit, rubbing it in little
circles as I felt my dad�s dick sliding in and out of me. My left hand was on
my breast, squeezing my boob through my blouse and bra. I wanted to tear off my
clothes but that would have required me to take my hand off my clit � something
I wouldn�t have dreamed of doing at this point, not with the orgasm that was
building inside of me like a tsunami about to make landfall.
�Ohhhh Daddyyyyyyy!� I moaned, closing my eyes tightly as my pussy exploded
around his dick, clamping down on him and grabbing onto his shaft like a vise.
Even with my eyes shut it was like fireworks were going off in front of me as my
entire world shrunk down to just me and my father, more specifically, his dick
and my pussy. The intense feelings of pleasure quickly spread through me,
making my nipples tingle and even my toes felt a little numb. Suddenly I gasped
loudly, not realizing until then that I�d been holding my breath since my orgasm
had first hit me.
�I�m cumming daddy... I�m cumming so hard,� I managed to whisper finally,
feeling my pussy still holding onto his dick with every muscle I had.
My ass felt wet and I knew it must have been me cumming and my cum was emerging
around his dick and draining down my ass crack onto the couch. �Oh daddy I love
you so much!�
My dad pushed my legs back further, holding them back with his arms so he could
reach forward with his hands and put one on each of my boobs. Suddenly he
grabbed my blouse and literally ripped it open, tearing it and popping off the
buttons that had been fastened in one quick motion. My bra was too strong for
him to tear it in half and unfortunately it fastened in the back so he just put
his fingers between the underwire and my chest and then lifted the cups up and
over my boobs, exposing them to the cool air in his office. My nipples were
already hard and pointed as he gripped each of my boobs with his hands.
If anything, my orgasm grew stronger as he leaned forward, pushing his dick
tight into me as he fondled my bare boobs. Finally I felt myself coming down
just enough to open my eyes and smile at him, He was sweating now but the grin
on his face told me he was loving this every bit as much as I was.
�Damn girl, I thought you were going to flatten my cock,� he teased me as I
gasped for air and my pussy released its iron grip on his dick.
�I want you to cum in me daddy,� I said to him in the most lustful tone I could
muster, �I want you to mate me.�
Of course my dad was NEVER going to actually �mate� me in the full sense of the
word. As his daughter, there was no way I could even imagine bearing his child.
At the same time, it was that ACT of mating that turned me on, knowing that
without the artificial interference of a pill he would impregnate me. Neither
of us wanted it to actually happen, but it was incredibly erotic and sensual to
engage in the process.
My dad suddenly pulled out of me, leaving my pussy with an odd sensation of
emptiness, like something was missing. He motioned for me to turn over and I
flipped around, kneeling on the couch and squatting down low as I held onto the
back of the couch for balance. My legs were spread apart enough that my pussy
was easy for him to get to. I could feel his fingers reaching between my legs
to open my pussy for his cock as he thrust it inside of quickly.
Once he was in me, he grabbed me by the hips and pulled me in and out against
him in sync with his thrusts such that we came together hard enough to make a
smacking sound as my damp ass slapped into his crotch. I had my hands on the
back of the couch, hanging on for dear life as he savagely fucked me.
�Almost there, baby... almost there,� he moaned as he literally was getting to
the short strokes. �You want me to cum in you.. don't you?�
�Oh yes daddy, cum in me, cum in me deep,� I begged him again, repeating myself
over and over as I pleaded for him to fill me with his sperm.
�Oh yeah, daddy�s gonna give it to you,� he said between gasping breaths,
practically knocking me off my knees as he banged into my ass, �God I love
fucking you so much.�
He thrust himself into me hard and then held himself still inside of me. I
concentrated on his dick as I waited for what I knew was now inevitable. The
roller coaster was starting down the hill and nothing was going to stop him now.
�Oh daddy! Fuck me!� I cried out as I felt his dick convulse inside of me,
together with the feeling of a bloom of heat deep inside of me as his warm sperm
was being released into me.
Again and again he jerked, followed by another feeling of warmth inside of me
and I could only imagine what it must be like in my pussy now, as his warm sperm
flooded my pussy.
Finally he was spent, his entire load now in me. I wanted him to stay in me as
long as possible le. To stay coupled with me, joined together as one. In this
position, though, that would have been difficult, at best. My dad wrapped his
arms around me, pulling me tight against him as he then lifted me up and then
down on the floor next to him in a spoon position. His dick was still stiff
enough to remain in me and we just laid there in silence, his strong arms
surrounding me as his dick slowly shrank and withdrew from me. Finally just his
head remained in me and I was afraid to move an inch which might cause his dick
to fall out of me.
How long we stayed that way, I can�t really say. Odds were it wasn�t really as
long as it seem to be, but it was a moment in time I never want to forget. I
remember thinking to myself how incredibly lucky I was. How many girls don't
even speak to their fathers, let alone feel close to them. Of those that do, I
am sure it is a very small number that get to experience what I was feeling
right then.
Sure my dad loved me, I knew that already. But it�s one thing to SAY you love
someone and KNOW they love you and quite another thing to SHOW how much you love
them in such an intimate way. This didn�t involved money, gifts, or anything
like that. No, this was a deeply personal and intimate exchange of feelings for
one another, using our own bodies to express ourselves. I could have laid there
all night with him in me, holding me tightly against him, his hand over my boobs
and his mouth kissing my on my neck and back.
Finally it had to come to an end and my dad rolled over onto his back, a low
groan escaping from him as he stretched his arms high above his head. I turned
over to face him, my hand automatically going to his dick, gripping the now soft
shaft, still wet with a mixture of his cum and my pussy wetness. I started to
lean over to kiss it and maybe suck it to try and bring it back to life but he
gently pushed my head away.
�No way baby,� he sighed, �It�s had all it can take for now.�
I frowned playfully but didn't release him. Instead, I rolled over against him,
draping my leg over his and pressing my crotch up against his leg, rubbing
myself up against him like a dog in heat. My boobs were pressed against this
side as I put my arm over his hairy chest. My head rested against his arm as I
snuggled up against him.
�I love you so much daddy,� I whispered softly to him, �I�m sorry I�ve been so
bad to you lately.�
�Hey, don't even say that,� he corrected me, �I know it�s been hard for you
lately. I just want you to know I will do anything to please you and to help
you. I want nothing more than for you to be happy and whatever it takes to do
that, I will never hesitate to do it, understand?�
At the time I didn�t realize exactly what he meant by that. Later I would, and
be quite shocked in the process, but for now I took it at face value as an
expression of his love and respect for me.
With that we got up and he pulled his underwear and shorts back up. How he
hadn't fallen and killed himself with them wrapped around his ankle, I'll never
know but at least now it made it a lot faster for him to get dressed. As for
me, I pulled my bra back down over my boobs but there was nothing I could do
with my ruined blouse. It just hung open, exposing my bra. I decided to leave
my thong off. With the raincoat it really didn't matter. I could have been
nude under it and nobody would have likely known. Instead< I handed it to my
dad, like a souvenir of my visit. He grinned and stuffed it in his briefcase.
�Now THAT would be pretty hard to explain,� he chuckled. For a moment I was
thinking of how sweet it would be to drop off my damp thong at the
receptionist�s desk, to flaunt what I had done with my dad after the way she had
treated me earlier. It would have been a short-lived �victory�, however, and I
was mature enough these days not to do something so stupid just for the thrill
of it.
�Hungry?� he asked me as I put on my raincoat once again. I glanced down at his
crotch and he just shook his head and laughed at me. �Nooooo, not for THAT. I
meant how about dinner?� Again, I glanced pointedly at his dick and again, he
rolled his eyes at me. �Damn Kelly, is that all you think about?�
�So you�re saying I shouldn�t?� I teased him, wiggling my butt for him
teasingly.
�You know what I mean little girl,� he pretended to scold me.
With that, he put on his raincoat and opened the door for me. The office was
still pretty busy, the ever-present interns and associates trying to impress the
partners. I could feel my face flush a little as they looked at us as we left
the office. Did they notice how flushed I was? Could they smell the distinct
odor of sex that must have been around us like a cloud? If so, nobody made any
point of acting like they did so before you knew it, we were in the elevator,
heading for the lobby.
�I think she suspected something,� my dad said as we waited for the elevator to
come to a halt.
I looked at him with a quizzical expression, not certain what he was talking
about. �The new brunette intern, I don't remember her name. She looked at us
and I could see her nose wrinkle as we walked by her.�
I hand; even noticed her, I guess I was too focused on the cute young guys. Oh
well, so what? If she anted to keep her job � or one at Amy other firm for that
matter, she would keep her mouth and suspicions to herself.
My dad took me to a great steakhouse and from there we headed home. I couldn�t
wait to get home and tell my mom all about my office visit with my dad. In the
meantime, I had a feeling my early morning visitations would be resuming � and I
couldn�t wait for morning!
THE END