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.
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