Literotic asexstories – Daddy’s Lil Whore by cutiesdaddy,cutiesdaddy TGIF
Jake walked into his home and set his briefcase next to the small foyer table. The mail he had anticipated retrieving from the box at the end of the driveway was strewn across the oak surface. An envelope teetered on the edge and fell to the floor as he shut the heavy door. He picked up the electric bill, placed it on the pile, and shuffled all the correspondence into a neat stack.
The house felt warm. It was mid-August and the AC should have been blasting since outside temps were nearing 100 on the “feels like” scale. But there was no sound of air rushing from the floor register just past the entrance way.
“That’s not good,” he thought.
He loosened his tie and undid his collar button.
He approached the thermostat down the short hallway. To his relief (but also his dismay) the cooling unit had been turned off. He had told his daughter to never touch the device. He reached up and flipped the control back to “auto”.
“Autumn,” he called from the foot of the stairs while making his way into the kitchen. “What’s it going to take for her to quit messing with that,” Jake thought.
His daughter was a good girl. If this is the worst thing she ever did he would be grateful.
Autumn was polite to everyone she met and was respectful to him. Jake never had to discipline her, but he fantasized about it often.
She attended church even though he was an atheist. Autumn’s mother had always taken her to mass, confession, and all the church activities. When she passed away two years ago Autumn continued to go. It helped her work through the emotional trauma.
She did well in school. Her report card had a couple hiccups but she managed a full scholarship to the state university. She was leaving next week to start her first semester.
Jake continued down the hall and entered the kitchen. He opened the fridge door. The cold air hit him as he reached for an O’Doul’s. Just then the AC kicked back on. He twisted off the top, put the bottle on the counter, and reached for a pint glass from the cabinet. He had plenty of them. Before his wife was killed by a drunk driver Jake loved to imbibe. It was not uncommon for him to down a few each weekday after work. And on weekends during the summer he would easily drink a half dozen while circling around the large yard on the riding mower. But that all changed when the five-time convicted DUI driver crossed the double line and crashed head on into his wife’s car as she was returning home from work.
Jake still loved the taste but not the feeling. Alcohol no longer worked for him. He stopped cold turkey.
He placed the glass on the counter and began to pour his less than flavorful faux beer. Outside the window the sun was creeping down toward the horizon. As the final drop of libation fell into the glass his phone rang.
“Hey buddy. What’s up?”
Jake listened intently as one of his sales guys ran through a problem caused by one of his company’s customer service representatives.
“Daddy!” Autumn yelled as she rushed into the kitchen.
Without turning, Jake held up his phone and then placed it back to his ear.
“Oh, sorry,” she said quietly.
Jake still stood facing the window and occasionally nodded his head. Finally, he said, “Yes sir. Not a problem. I’ll get with Tom on Monday and we’ll address the situation. Thanks for keeping me in the loop. Have a great weekend buddy.”
Jake picked up his glass, lifted it to his mouth, and turned to face his daughter.
“Daddy, it’s like a meat locker in here,” Autumn exclaimed.
The small points showing through the loose T-shirt she was wearing verified her statement.
Autumn was a mini-me of her mother. She was just over five feet tall with curly auburn hair, pale skin, shapely hips, a narrow waist, perky breasts, and green eyes with hazel/gold streaks that would turn any man into a bumbling school boy.
“It feels more like Death Valley at high Noon to me,” Jake responded.
“Daddy,” she protested. “Feel my feet! They’re like blocks of ice!”
She hopped up backward onto the island counter and stuck her foot in Jake’s free hand. O’Doul’s sloshed from his glass and onto the tiled floor. Jake looked at her with a furrowed brow.
“Oh, gosh, Daddy. I’m sorry. I’ll clean it up.”
Autumn scooted off the counter and reached around Jake to grab some paper towels.
She squatted to the floor and began to sop up the liquid. She was only wearing the T-shirt – nothing underneath. As she wiped the tile Jake caught a glimpse of her bare snatch.
“Oh, man…..I did NOT need to see that,” he thought as his cock stirred in his casual pants. He was trying to leave the kitchen but Autumn was blocking the exit. So, he turned to look back out the window but not before his daughter spied the emerging erection.
She popped back up and gave Jake a peck on his bearded cheek. “Sorry about your beer Daddy. And before you scold me, I promise not to mess with the thermothingy again.” Autumn turned to leave the kitchen. As she walked out she stretched her arms above her head and asked, “What’s that set to anyway?”
Jaked turned in time to see his daughter exit. Her firm round ass peaked from under her T-shirt.
Jake murmured “69” while reaching for his still expanding cock.
A COLD SHOWER
Jake sipped his beer as he traversed the stairs. His prick was softening by the time he walked past Autumn’s closed bedroom door. It sounded like she was on the phone. “Yes,” she giggled.
“Yes,” she exclaimed. “Yeah, do that!” He walked down the hall to his bedroom, put his beer on the nightstand coaster, and began to undress for his shower. Then he remembered there wasn’t anything but frozen pizza in the house. He didn’t want to start the oven since the residence was already so warm. Bare chested, he walked back down the hall to Autumn’s bedroom. He knocked lightly. She didn’t answer. He knocked a little harder. Still no answer. He could hear her talking though, “Yes! That’s right! Yeah!”
Jake knocked louder and called out “Autumn!? You wanna go grab a bite after I shower?!?”
“Yeah! I never would have thought that was possible! Keep going girl!”
Jake cracked open the door. Autumn was on her bed with her back to her father. Her iPad was in one hand with a porno on the screen. Her T-shirt was hiked above her sensuous hip with a leg propped up, bent at the knee, toes planted into the mattress, and the other hand was fingering her swollen pussy. On the device a pretty teen girl was deep throating a huge cock. The guy held the young lady’s pigtails and rammed her throat as she drooled from the corners of her mouth. He pulled out and then shoved his massive member down her throat again.
“Go, girl!”. Autumn squealed as the cock disappeared into the vixen’s face. On the screen Jake could see the actress gag and cough. However, there was no sound. Autumn was wearing her earbuds. She smacked at her clit in rapid succession as the actress swallowed the cock over and over. The man released the girl from his grip and Jake could see she was speaking. Then he heard Autumn moan and say “That’s right, Daddy You cum down your little girl’s throat!”. As she watched the girl take the prick down her gullet and swallow the massive load she shuddered with her own orgasm. Autumn threw her head back and shivered. The waves began to subside. She leaned forward and looked at herself in the mirror. In the reflection she could see her Daddy behind her.
Quickly, Jake shut the door, went to his bathroom, and turned on nothing but cold water for his shower.
He soaped his body and hoped the frigid stream would quell his rock hard penis. But it did not. He stepped from the cascade and lathered his engorged member. It only took seconds for him to cum. A strong blast of spunk hit the shower floor. Then a second, even stronger, blast erupted. He continued to pound his swollen meat. The sound of his daughter’s sweet voice saying “Cum down your little girl’s throat” played over and over in his head. Another shot to the shower floor. Then another. Just as he was squeezing another blast he heard Autumn’s voice call out. “Daddy?! I’m hungry. I think I’m going to make a pizza.”
She walked to the open bathroom doorway and could see him in the shower. The beads of water on the glass enclosure obscured his form, but she could make out the silhouette. His profile was chiselled. His firm ass looked clenched and his hand was around his cock. She gasped silently.
“Hold off on that Cutie! Let’s go grab one at Dante’s. The house is already too hot.” Jake was unaware she was standing in the lavatory entrance.
The response made Autumn smile. She loved when Daddy called her Cutie. That and knowing he had watched her masturbate, along with the image of him jerking off, made her crotch tingle.
DINNER
Jake came downstairs in cargo shorts and one of his many T-shirts. This one was a band shirt. The group’s name was on the front and the back had all the tour dates. Autumn really wanted to go to the show where the garment was acquired. She was adamant about not going to school so she could devote her day to getting tickets. It was going to be difficult. So he let her play hookie. She was elated when she managed to score nosebleed seats. She was surprised when Jake gave her VIP tickets with backstage passes a few days before the show. Upon opening the envelop she squealed and grabbed him by the waist. It was the first time he became erect due to her embrace. She hugged him tightly and he began to swell. Autumn noticed the bulge, wrapped her arms under his shoulders and around his back, pulled him closer, and gently gyrated against his pelvis. By the time she let go he had to drape his sport coat over his arm to cover the billowing in his pants.
Autumn came skipping down the stairs in the same T-shirt as before. But now she was wearing tight black volleyball shorts and flip flips. However, she had failed to throw on a bra. Her nipples were now even more firm given the house was cooling back down. They jutted under the fabric and Jake had to consciously look at her face. But that was difficult as well. Autumn had braided her hair into pigtails like the teen girl he spied earlier on her tablet
They headed out to the local pizza joint for dinner. As they rolled into the parking space Autumn asked, “Can we get it for take out Daddy? Maybe we can stop at the ice cream stand too, then go home and watch a movie?”
“Sounds like a plan to me Cutie,” Jake replied.
They returned home. Jake took the pizza and ice cream to the kitchen. Autumn went upstairs to grab her iPad since she had all the streaming services. They met back in the living room. Jake had two plates, each with a few slices of the pie. His beautiful daughter was already on the couch scrolling through the wares on a clothing website. She sat cross legged and Jake noticed she had removed the shorts. Her shirt was hiked up enough for him to see her toned thighs. Autumn shifted her position a bit and he, once again, caught a glimpse of her pussy. The lips were red and swollen. Jake set the plate in Autumn’s lap to cover the delicious sight.
“What are we going to watch,” he asked.
“Have you seen ‘A Man Named Otto’ Daddy?”
“Tom Hanks flick, right?”
“Mmmhmm,” Autumn replied while taking a bite of pizza.
“I don’t think so. I heard it’s good,” Jake said
“OK. We’ll watch that. Can you flip on the TV for us?”
He reached for the television remote and pressed the power button.
As the screen lit up Autumn hit the cast function on her iPad. The TV displayed the screen of her device. There were a number of tabs opened and Jake clearly recognized one of the icons as a porn site he frequented. Autumn tapped the steaming service icon and brought up the movie. They watched and ate pizza. About a third of the way through the film they had finished their slices.
“Should I get the ice cream now,” Autumn asked.
“You can if you like. But I think I’m going to wait a bit,” Jake replied.
“OK. Can you please hand me the blanket Daddy? It’s so cold in here!”
Jake reached for the afghan and Autumn draped it across her body as she snuggled up to her father. Jake could feel her small hand fall to his chest as she partially covered him too. He could sense the blood surging to his penis and pulled the blanket to cover his growing erection. As the movie played Jake could hear his daughter sniffle. During the scene where Otto’s wife appears as a vision during a suicide attempt he could see tears streaming down Autumn’s pale cheek. He held her tight and tried to hold back his own sadness. The movie ended and both of them were crying. She buried her head into her father’s neck and sobbed, “Daddy, I miss her so much!”
“I do too, honey. I do too! She was such a wonderful woman. So kind, so caring, and so beautiful. You remind me so much of her Autumn,” Jake said while putting his hands over his eyes. He wept uncontrollably. “I miss her so much. I miss her touch.” His daughter stroked the hair above his ear then reached her hand to his stubbly cheek. She gently wiped away the tears and nestled closer to him. Jake took his hands from his eyes and looked at his beautiful daughter. Her eyebrows were raised and she looked at him with her stunning orbs. She cupped his face in her hands and gently kissed his jaw. Then she moved her lips to his smile line and placed another one. Finally, she turned his face to hers. Jake could see she was becoming aroused. He was too. Her nostrils flared slightly, eyelids narrowed to a sensuous stare then blinked slowly, and finally she moistened her thin lips discreetly with her tongue, finishing with a light bite to the bottom one. Jake wanted her badly and the bedroom scene he witnessed earlier whirled in his mind. “Cum down your little girl’s throat.”
“Honey?”
“Yes, daddy,” she purred questioningly.
“Perhaps we can have that ice cream now.”
Autumn smiled and said “Sure daddy. You sit tight. I’ll get it.”
“Thank you, Cutie,” he replied.
DESSERT
Autumn got up from the couch, casually picked up her iPad from the coffee table, and walked toward the kitchen hall. She departed slowly and coyly raised her shirt slightly over her ass as she departed. “Which flavor, Daddy?” She looked back over her shoulder and could see Jake staring at her firm round butt.
“I don’t know what you got,” he replied while glancing away. “Surprise me.”
She smiled and sauntered out of the room thinking, “Oh, I’m definitely going to surprise you.” As she turned into the hallway she reached down and slowly stroked her clit. She passed the thermostat and switched it to off.
Autumn detoured into the powder room before going to the kitchen. She kept make up in the vanity drawer for touch ups when she was going out. She grabbed the fire engine red lipstick and applied it liberally to her lips. Then she picked out her thickest but cheapest mascara. This was the kind that would begin to run at the hint of any moisture. She made sure to get each eyelash completely covered. She finished the makeover with jet black eyeliner, deliberately extending the line well past the corner of her eye. She knew her Daddy liked that because he commented to the girl working at the pizza shop that it was “intriguing”. Autumn stared at her handiwork in the mirror. Her face was flushed and the darkness of her lashes only accentuated the redness. “Daddy,” she said quietly, “fuck my mouth. Make me your little whore.” She smiled, turned, and went into the kitchen.
Autumn retrieved the double sided bowl they used at parties. Usually, they put ranch dressing on one side and, typically, blue cheese in the other. She retrieved the containers of ice cream from the freezer and set them on the counter to soften. Then she touched the screen of the iPad.
“Daddy,” she called out.
“Yes, Cutie?”
“We’re going to have a blind taste test. I need you to close your eyes.”
“Ok, Cutie.”
“Are they closed,” Autumn questioned.
“Well, I was getting ready to check the thermostat. Seems like there’s an issue with it again.”
“Daddy! I was cold so I turned it off.”
“It’s not that cold in here,” Jake exclaimed.
“Please, Daddy. Just for a little bit. The ice cream will cool you down! Are your eyes closed?!?”
“Yes, Autumn. They’re closed. But were going to have to talk about the temperature. Why not just put on some warmer clothes?”
“Maybe I will,” she replied. “Keep your eyes shut!”
Frantically, she closed all the tabs on her iPad. All of them except the porn site she knew her father had focused on. The site search bar read “Daddy” and the video on standby was titled “Daddy’s Lil Whore”. She tapped the mute button on the video player and then pressed play. It was the same pigtailed teen as before. But this was a different movie and the action had yet to begin. The girl was playing on her phone. She was wearing the same thing as Autumn. A white T-shirt dangled from her thin frame. She was sitting cross legged on the bed. Her pussy was in full view.
Autumn heaped a mound of each flavor per side of the partitioned bowl. Swiftly she grabbed a spoon from the island drawer, tossed the ice cream containers back in the freezer, and returned to the living room.
Jake sat on the couch with his head leaned back toward the beige wall behind him. His eyes were closed.
Autumn sat down next to him. The spoon clinked against the side of the bowl as she scooped up the first flavor.
“Ok, Daddy. Keep your eyes closed and open your mouth.”
Jake obliged and Autumn gently placed the melting ice cream onto his waiting tongue.
“Guess which one it is,” Autumn said inquisitively.
By now a man had entered the scene in the video. He was standing over the teen. She looked up at him innocently. The gorgeous young lady slowly twirled a pigtail through the fingers of one hand. The other hand was searching the gash between her legs. Her pussy was moist and glistening.
As Jake closed his lips over the spoon Autumn reached between her legs and stroked at her swollen clit. Her treasure was sopping wet. She raised her hand to her mouth and tasted the sweet nectar.
Jake swirled the ice cream over his tongue. It was salty and sweet. There were chunks of something that he had to chew.
“Hmmm. That’s tasty,” he said, “but I’m not sure about the flavor. Can I have another bite?”
“Of course, Daddy. I’ll feed you as much as you like. Then you can feed me! Open up. Here comes a second bite!”
She gently smacked her mound before reaching back for the spoon.
By now the girl on the screen was laying back with her legs wide open. She frantically worked a finger, then two, between her labia and into her eager pussy. The man still stood over her. He watched the girl gyrate her pelvis up and down. His pants were tented and the girl looked at him with desire.
“Here it comes, Daddy. Ready?”
Jake nodded his approval and Autumn place another dollop on his tongue. He swirled the concoction again.
“I taste caramel,” Jake said.
“Yes,” Autumn shrieked as her hand found its way back to her dribbling snatch.
“And….is it bacon,” Jake asked empathically.
“Yes, Daddy,” Autumn squealed. “It’s salted caramel bacon ‘nilla bean! You’re good at this! Are you ready to try the second one!?”
Jake nodded his approval.
Autumn brought the spoon to his mouth again. The dark chocolate ice cream began to drip from the utensil. As she reached his mouth the dribble fell to Jake’s chin.
“Oops…..sorry, Daddy. I’ll get it.”
Jake kept his eyes closed and expected to get dabbed with a napkin. Instead Autumn leaned over and ran her tongue over his stubbled chop. She ended at his bottom lip. Jake could feel his cock begin to thicken.
“What’s it taste like Daddy?”
“Uhm…. definitely chocolate….”
Autumn’s hand had returned to her clit. She stroked it up and down then shoved two fingers deep into her pussy. She mimicked the girl on the screen. The man was presently standing over her. He had undone his belt and was pulling it from the loops. He wrapped the wide leather strap around his hand and swung it at the young girl’s face. Autumn’s fingers delved deeper into her flowing cunt.
“Can you guess, Daddy? Can you guess the flavor,” Autumn questioned with a soft moan. “Let’s give you another taste.”
Autumn swirled her two fingers from her tight hole making sure to scoop up as much of her love juice as she could.
“Open up for your next taste, Daddy!”
Jake parted his lips and Autumn moved her hand to his mouth. She was quivering as her father stuck out his tongue. When her sticky digits touched Jake’s taster his eyes shot open. Autumn didn’t give him time to protest. She shoved her fingers deep into his mouth. As she did she unmute the video playing in front of them. A loud crack and scream filled the living room. The man had the girl over his knees on the edge of the bed.
“You will NOT disobey me young lady,” he yelled as he wailed the strap across her reddened ass. “You WILL do as I say!” He smacked her with the belt again. Welts began to bloom on one of the cheeks.
“Yes, Daddy,” the girl exclaimed.
Jake’s eyes darted from the TV to his daughter who was now beginning to straddle his lap. Her fingers were still fully in his mouth. He tried to speak but Autumn leaned forward, removed her fingers, and then plunged her tongue deep into his open face. She let her hand wader back to her aching pussy which she was grinding on Jake’s engorged cock. The back of her hand ran along his shaft as she inserted her fingers into her love hole once again. She dug deep and brought the sticky appendages to their locked lips. She pried them into one corner and let out a deep sigh. Both of them suckled at the delightful bouquet of silky fluid.
Autumn ground her pussy hard against her elder’s cock. She arched her back so that her hard small pointy nipples poked at her shirt. Her pigtails flew behind her shoulders. For the first time Jake noticed the make up. Her bright red lips were parted in anticipation. Her dark eyelashes fluttered as he thrust up to meet her grinding. The thick eyeliner extending from her heavy eyelids exhilarated him.
There was another belt snap and scream from the TV.
“I’ve been such a bad girl, Daddy. I played with the AC controller – twice. I was in my room touching myself. I watched you in the shower. I put my finger in your mo….”
Before she could finish the sentence Jake had lifted Autumn from his yearning cock and flipped her to her belly across his knees.
“Oooohh, Daddy!!!”
“You’re right,” Jake said sternly as he pulled the flimsy T-shirt above his daughter’s hips. “You HAVE been naughty! It’s time for me to discipline you!”
Jake raised his hand and brought it down quickly on his little girl’s ass cheek. A red hue developed immediately. He struck her again with the same force on the other cheek. He reigned blow after blow upon her firm butt. Autumn sometimes whimpered and other times she screamed. Jake finally stopped when his hand went numb. The smacks transformed into kneading. The kneading developed into a caress. He ended his exercise with a gentle tracing of her firm bottom. The side of his forefinger brushed against one cheek and then the other. Gently he placed his hand on her inner thigh and widened her legs. His fingers rubbed from back to front along her labia. His daughter arched her back and raised to meet his stroking.
“Oh, Daddy,” Autumn said breathlessly. “Uh, oh, mmmmm, yes. Do that, Daddy”
Jake stopped abruptly. She continued to buck at his motionless hand. He moved it back over her bright red ass, continued up her back bunching shirt material as he went, and ended with his hand on the back of her head. He cradled one pigtail in his sticky fingers then positioned the other pigtail next to the first. He clenched his fist and yanked both braids with force snapping Autumn’s head upward.
“What did you say!?” Jake twisted his daughter’s face so she was looking toward him. Startled, she began to speak but couldn’t remember what she had verbalized just seconds before.
“I….I….I don’t know Daddy!”
“You don’t tell ME what to do little girl,” Jake said while smacking her face. “I tell YOU what to do! Do you understand!?!”
“Yes, Daddy! You’re in charge!!!”
“That’s right,” Jake said grinning almost evilly. “I’m in charge.” He smacked her face again.
“If I want you to get on the floor and bark like a dog, well then, you’re my little bitch. If I want you to pull your shirt up,” he grabbed a firm breast and squeezed its small hard nipple through the thin material, “so I can put your beautiful tits in my mouth, then you’ll do it without hesitation! You are my little fuck toy. I’ll play with you however I want!”
“Oh, yes, Daddy!! I’m your little fuck toy!”
“You look like a whore with all that make up. Are you my little whore,” Jake asked as he flipped her over.
Autumn looked up at him and stroked the short beard along his cheek. She nodded yes.
The girl on the TV had returned to her back. The man was next to her with his face buried in her crotch. The girl was frantically pumping his hard cock. She stopped momentarily to spit on the mushroom head then continued her handy work.
“Look at that dirty whore,” Jake sighed. “You’re going to be a little whore like her.”
He rose from the couch, lifting Autumn with him as he went. He placed his daughter back on the couch and straddled her shoulders. Slowly he pulled up her shirt and stared at her glistening mound. Autumn pulled at his belt, undid the pants button, and unzipped his shorts. Jake’s rock hard member pushed at his boxer briefs. As Jake descended his face to Autumn’s pussy he inhaled deeply to take in her scent. It was heavenly. He attacked her protruding clit as she pulled the waistband of the underwear over his cock. He lapped at his daughter’s vagina. She, in turn, stroked his swollen dick. Precum oozed from the hard snake’s eye. She rubbed it over the length of the shaft. The slick goo allowed her hand to easily slide up and down. Jake moaned. He stopped feasting long enough to remove his shorts and underwear then straddled her face again. Autumn firmly gripped the prick and began licking the end. The salty cum dribbled onto her tongue. She attempted to take in more but Jake wouldn’t allow it. He fastened his hand around the shaft so she could only suck the tip. He raised his face and said “I’ll feed you soon enough, Cutie. For now you’re only to lick the end. If you try for any more than that I’ll have to spank you.”
Autumn breathed deeply and replied, “Yes, sir. Whatever you say Daddy.”
Jake went back to licking her labia. They were engorged and shined from his spit. He brought her back toward his face and lapped at the puffy pussy lips. Just after he started he felt Autumn push her head up to take more than just the head. She had gotten half his manhood into her mouth before Jake could climb off her.
“Oh, Cutie. You don’t listen. Now Daddy is going to have to spank you.”
“Get up,” he screamed. “Get up and go turn on the fuckin’ AC!”
“IT’S TOO COLD, DADDY,” she retorted.
Jake picked up his pants and yanked the belt from the loops. He brought the strap above his head and swung it at his daughter’s midriff. She curled into a ball and the leather smacked her side. Jake wrapped the belt around his open hand then took another swing. The strap glanced her side again. He took another swing.
Autumn could feel herself about to cum. She placed her hand on her clit and rubbed frantically. Jake swung again and slapped her forearm. She continued to work at her pussy. He raised the belt again for another blow. As he did Autumn began to convulse wildly. A solid stream shot from her pussy and drenched the couch. Jake smiled and wailed at her again. She bucked and squirted more. Her breathing was rapid and she continued to shake. Jake grabbed her arm and pulled her from the soaked sectional.
“Get on your knees you little whore.”
Sweat was beading on his forehead and began to drip to his chest. Autumn knelt before him. She looked up with a longing gaze. Jake unwrapped the belt, put it behind his neck, and brought the ends together. He cinched the leather around his throat and handed the loose end to his daughter.
“Open your mouth Cutie.”
Autumn complied.
Jake held his cock in one hand and reached the other behind her head. He slowly stroked his heavy meat. His ball sack dangled under his rod. They were so full he ached. When he reached the base of his penis he opened his hand and bunched his scrotum against the flesh club. He pulled Autumn’s head forward.
“Suck your Daddy’s balls you dirty whore.” He held the sack tightly to his shaft. Autumn opened her bright red lips widely and sucked the orbs into her face. Her tongue rolled them up and down. Jake gathered her pigtails and ran them through his fingers. His cock dribbled cum down its length and began pooling on his daughter’s upper lip. Finally, it began to roll to one side of her mouth and down toward her chin. Jake pulled at Autumn’s pigtails and released his balls from her orifice. The thick semen clung tightly to her skin. A drop began to form. Before it could fall to the floor Jake took his finger, placed it under the fluid, and scooped it back toward his daughter’s gaping mouth. He rolled it onto her tongue and she licked his digit clean.
“I want more Daddy,” she moaned.
Jake took his rod and place it on her bottom lip. He slowly stroked his tool to encourage further discharge.
Autumn lapped at his tightly stretched button. Every stroke Jake took forward produced more of the salty goo. She flicked her tongue for each drop. On his backstroke she would engulf the head with her highlighted lips and transfer some of the makeup to his cock head.
Jake could not contain himself. He grabbed a pigtail in each hand. He pulled each of them out to the side and said, “I’ll give you more Cutie. I’m going to give it all to you.”
Autumn looked up at him and nodded her approval.
Jake slowly pushed his cock into her eager mouth. At first it was just a third or so. Slowly he rocked his hips in and out. His daughter tried to take more but he wouldn’t let her.
“Remember, little girl, I’m in charge,” Jake said making sure she stayed at the tip and just beyond.
“Yes, Daddy. You’re in charge. I’ll be your good little whore,” Autumn replied.
Jake continued to only give her the end. Occasionally, he would remove his cock and smear the wet rod over his daughter’s face.
Autumn’s cheeks were streaked with the red lipstick. His ridgid member was too. He continued rubbing it along each jaw until he felt a stirring in his balls. They were beginning to rise in his sack and he knew it wouldn’t be much longer before he had no control.
Jake moved his hands up the pigtails till they were at the base of each one and along the sides of his daughter’s head. He grasped her firmly and pushed further into her mouth. Autumn ran her tongue along its length and opened wide enough so she could stick it out and try to lap at his balls. Jake backed out and then pushed back in. She relaxed her throat to take as much as she could. He retreated, then pushed forward again. She gagged slightly. Jake smiled.
“That’s a good girl. Daddy likes to make you gag.”
“I love it when Daddy makes me gag,” Autumn said while feasting on his member.
Jake could see a tear had rolled from one of her eyes.
He thrust into her throat again. Thus time he held it till his daughter gagged and then coughed slightly. More tears rolled, now from both eyes. He retreated and then pushed in again. This time he bottomed out and bucked a little. She coughed and gagged multiple times as the shaft slid up and down her gullet. The tears steamed steadily now and the dark black eyeliner was leaving trails down her cheeks.
He pulled his meat completely from her face. He held his throbbing cock in his hand and pulled at it more quickly than before.
“What do you want you little whore!?”
“Oh, Daddy! Fuck my face, make me gag! Please give it to me!”
“You’re a little fuckin’ slut aren’t you?”
Autumn nodded and let out a stifled”Mmmmhhmmm.”
He pulled her head back to his cock and plunged it down past her tonsils. She gagged and coughed. Jake thrust again and held it. She coughed. Spit spew out the sides of her mouth. She raised her hands and placed them on his asscheeks. As Jake backed up she pulled him forward. Jake managed to withdraw.
“Daddy, please! Fuck my throat!
Use your little whore! Please, Daddy!!”
Jake shoved his cock back in her mouth. He fucked her deeply. Autumn gagged from each thrust. She coughed out more saliva. He rammed her throat hard and then harder. She continued to pull at his ass making sure he went as far as he could. Her coughing increased, she gagged more deeply, and then without warning she regurgitated part of her dinner. Jake felt the warm mucus surround his throbbing cock. He pulled out and Autumn vomited a small amount in the floor.
She had barely caught her breath when Jake pulled back on the pigtails and raised her head to meet his pulsing cock.
“Fuck, Daddy!!! Use me!”
He impaled her smeared painted lips. Autumn looked up at him and noticed the belt she had released shortly after Jake had placed it in her hand. She reached for the end and slowly began to tug the strap tighter. Her father could feel the leather sliding through the buckle cinching around his neck. He thrust more deeply. She gagged more often. She pulled tighter and he bucked harder. Her gags were interrupted frequently by a cough and release of spit combined with bile. Autumn curled her hand around the belt to take up the slack. The ligature pressed against his Adam’s apple. Jake could feel himself becoming lightheaded. He thrust another time or two before he withdrew his cock from her mouth. His legs were becoming weak.
Autumn looked up at his red face and bulging eyes. She released the strap. Blood surged back into Jake’s brain.
As he regained full consciousness she said, “Cum down your little girl’s throat Daddy!”
He pulled at her pigtails one last time and firmly planted his cock down her gullet. His engorged member exploded. Autumn capture the first shot and swallowed it with ease. Jake’s body twitched. She placed her hands back on his ass and pulled him closer. The second pulse made her gag slightly. But she managed to swallow it as well. Now her nose was pressed firmly to his lower abdomen. The third eruption made her gag to the point she had to take his rod from her mouth.
“Ugh, Gawd Daddy! That tastes soooo gooood!”
Jake let out another blast and this one splashed up her cheek. It mixed with the mascara and eyeliner that had streamed down her skin with her tears.
“Ah, fuck Cutie!” Jake clinched his cock and gave it a jerk. He came again just below the spot from the previous ejaculation. He positioned the throbbing cock to his daughter’s mouth and tugged again quickly. A stream of pale goo spurt onto her upper lip then dripped across her open mouth to her lower lip. She ran her tongue around her pursed kisser. Greedily she sucked in his semen. Another spurt covered her curled tongue.
“I love your cum Daddy,” she said looking at him with glassy eyes.
Jake slowly shoved his cock back into her mouth. She eagerly sucked his jizz into her throat. It was still evacuating but no longer with force. She slurped every bit and bobbed her head to encourage more to exit. Jake’s legs began to shake and his cock began to soften.
Autumn took a hand off Jake’s ass cheek and pulled his cock from her mouth. She grasped it firmly. She jerked him slowly till more juice beaded to the slit in front of her. She delicately flicked her tongue around the head and captured the last of it.
Exhausted, Jake collapsed to the couch behind his daughter. She placed her hand on his chest and could feel his heart pounding. His breathing began to normalize as she stroked up and down his torso. His penis was going flaccid. But another bead of cum began to bloom at its tip. She leaned forward and took in the milky orb.
“Thank you, Daddy,” she said raising to her feet. Autumn took a finger and scraped all the jizz from her face into her mouth. Jake watched and felt blood begin to rush back into his cock. She turned to head to the powder room.
On the TV the teen girl was climbing onto the older man’s stiff rod. Her pussy lips parted and then surrounded his shaft.
“I’m going to freshen up, Daddy,”
Autumn said as she sauntered from the living room and turned into the hall. “But I’ll be back.”
Jake heard the bathroom door shut, then there was a familiar click as the AC kicked back on.
Cool air billowed from the register next to the couch.
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