Jessica Alba: No Cock For a Month by ThePonderingLizard
Discover the intriguing tale of Jessica Alba as she navigates a month without intimacy in this captivating adult sex story by ThePonderingLizard. Join us for an exploration of desire, self-discovery, and the complexities of modern relationships. Dive into the narrative now!<br/>
This is my first entry in a series I’m planning with Jessica and her dad, maybe an offshoot with Katy Perry as well at some point. The years don’t quite line up but imagine Jessica at 19, and the others all in their early 20s, but in this world they’re already huge celebrities. Ok, enjoy!
Jessica Alba had been naughty. She’d taken her Daddy’s car to a party without asking him, and when she got back, he was furious. Many fathers might spank their daughter if she did something like this, to teach her a lesson (especially if she had an ass like Jessica’s). Mr. Alba, however, knew his daughter too well, and knew that a spanking session would only be a reward in Jessica’s eyes. Hell, she’d probably crash the car next if she thought it could buy some extra punishment from Daddy. So the only consequence that made any sense was for Mr. Alba to stop fucking her for a while. A month, he said. That’s how long she’d need to go without his hard cock.
The look of dread that appeared in her eyes when he declared her punishment was something he had never seen in his daughter before– the sadness and disappointment seemed to overwhelm her. Jessica had immediately dropped to her knees and mashed her face against his covered crotch in an attempt to woo him back, and he’d almost broken right then. But he reminded himself that if he gave in now, she’d never listen to another word out of his mouth. He had to stick to his guns and stay out of her for a full month.
Mr. Alba, of course, found this to be just as much a punishment on himself. Jessica had been his sole source of pussy for almost a year now, and he had forgotten what it was like not to get welcome-home blowjobs and give goodnight-ass-fucks to his gorgeous nineteen-year-old daughter. While Jessica was unable to get herself off without her Daddy ramming her (thus ensuring the punishment worked), this was not the case for Mr. Alba, and he found himself masturbating upwards of six times a day in his tense, blue-balled state.
Whenever he went into his room to jack off, he would take Jessica’s pillow to cum into; it seemed like a nice reminder of her punishment if she had to immerse her face in the scent of her Daddy’s cum every night, and it also gave Mr. Alba some consolation, knowing his daughter was still developing as a cum slut during her punishment. It was important to him during these formative years of her life that she never truly strayed from her role as fucktoy. He even caught her one night with the pillowcase stuck halfway down her gullet as she desperately sucked the taste of cum from the fabric– this just made him laugh and stroke his cock through his pants, teasing Jessica with the outline of his hard-on without giving her the satisfaction of seeing it out in the open.
She tried several times to seduce her way out of her sentence. Whenever her Daddy masturbated (about her, she was sure), she could hear the bedsprings creak, and multiple times she had “accidentally” walked in on him, conveniently never wearing anything more than underwear. She would feign surprise and saunter over to him to apologize, while staring down hungrily at his throbbing cock. Most times he was able to cover up and shout at her until she left, but on one occasion temptation got the better of him, and as he watched her sweet, full lips begin their fake apology, he had no choice but to grab the back of her head and force her down onto his cock.
Jessica sucked her Daddy like she’d never sucked him before, shutting her eyes in a brief moment of sheer bliss. It only took her maybe a dozen pumps in total before he began to shoot off, filling her soft, young mouth with load after load of hot, sticky cum. He held her head in place when he had finished and muttered, “Don’t you dare fucking swallow that you little slut.” She whined through the cum but obeyed, keeping her throat closed as she held the mouthful of cum in her cheeks. Mr. Alba picked up a glass from his bedside table and held it below her face. “Every drop. Now.”
“But Daddy!” she tried to say, which came out as “Mm hmm-hmmm!”
“Shut it,” he said. “Spit it out. Come on. Spit it out, or it’s another month.”
Jessica hung her head in defiance and opened her pretty lips, letting dollops of cum spill from her mouth into the glass. She spat several times to make sure she followed her Daddy’s orders, getting every last drop in the glass, and looked up at him with big, brown puppy dog eyes, pushing her pillowy lips together.
“Good girl,” Mr. Alba said. To reward her for her compliance, he gave her ass a sharp swat as she left the room, making her tanned flesh jiggle. She giggled. She knew he couldn’t stay mad at her.
***
Jessica knew now how close she was to winning the battle. When her Daddy had looked at her like that with such…animal hunger in his eyes, before forcing her mouth onto his huge, pulsing cock– she knew it was only a matter of time before he gave in and fucked her hard like they both so clearly, desperately wanted. But she didn’t want to wait, and she had another plan up her sleeve. Recently she had befriended a couple of other rising movie stars, Jennifer Lawrence and Alexandra Daddario, as well as the pop star Katy Perry, and she knew that all three of them would make her Daddy positively salivate. It made her horny just to look at their curvy bodies sometimes, because she was imagining what her Daddy would do to them if she ever brought them home.
Well, she intended to find out.
She texted the three of them one day, asking if they wanted to come over to lounge in her pool. They showed up within minutes of each other, and Jessica had to stop herself from drooling when she saw each of them dressed in their skimpiest attire.
Katy Perry was in a hot pink bikini, clearly straining from the size of her bulbous tits. She also wore a pair of pink striped sunglasses and a pair of cut-off jean short shorts, which seemed several sizes too small, as they clung to her round ass like paint.
Jennifer Lawrence wore a form-fitting yellow one-piece that showed off her smooth back and snaked up around her pussy to showcase her toned, firm ass. Her cleavage was also on full display, showing the smattering of tiny moles on her perfect tits. She wore a pair of aviator sunglasses, just radiating cool and dripping with sex.
But Jessica had to admit, as far as bikinis went, Alexandra Daddario certainly wore the hottest of the bunch. Hers was bright cherry red and held up her impossibly round, full, natural breasts in a way that simply shouted for the garment to be ripped off, particularly because her hard nipples were so obviously visible through the material. Once you were able to move your eyes off of her bountiful, gravity-defying pair of tits, you might notice that the matching red piece covering her nether regions was really nothing more than a thong, and when she turned around, it disappeared completely between her peachy butt-cheeks.
Jessica invited each of them in happily. She was wearing a sky blue bikini Daddy had bought her in Brazil, which basically only covered her nipples as far as her tits were concerned, and all three of her guests were instantly aware her pussy was shaved bald. Jessica told Alexandra and Jennifer about her plan– she knew they were both eager little cock sluts– but refrained from letting Katy in on the secret. As a good Christian girl, Jessica thought Katy might not like the idea of being Mr. Alba’s cum bucket, especially if it led to Jessica getting her wish and he started fucking his own daughter. But she knew Katy’s insecurities well, and predicted that if she, Jennifer and Alexandra started getting naughty with Daddy, then Katy would likely follow along. It did seem sometimes like Katy must have traded certain parts of her brain for her impressive, gleaming rack and fat, sumptuous ass. If so, it was certainly worth it, Jessica thought.
Mr. Alba was watching TV in the living room with his shirt off when he heard voices at the door. “Jessica, honey, who is that? Are you having friends over-”
He trailed off as he turned his head to see the three most buxom, nubile sluts he had ever laid eyes upon strut into the room like they owned the place. Alexandra winked at him as she sauntered in, and Mr. Alba instantly felt his cock twitch.
“Daddy, these are my friends Katy, Jennifer and Alexandra,” Jessica said. “We’re going to go out back to play in the pool.” She smiled at how well her plan was working– he hadn’t yet looked any of them in the eyes. His mouth was open in surprise and he didn’t respond at first.
“Uh… yeah, baby, I know who they are. Well… you girls let me know if you need anything.”
“Oh, we will, Mr. Alba, we will,” Alexandra responded, bouncing in her step to make her tits jiggle. The three sexpots sauntered through the house to the sliding glass door, and stepped out into the backyard towards the pool. Jessica was about to join them when her Daddy pulled her back by her sexy little thong.
“I know what you’re up to, Jess,” he said. “I’m onto you. Bringing me presents.”
“Don’t fuck them then,” Jessica said, losing her smile, dropping any pretense of innocence. “Just try to resist, Daddy.” Mr. Alba said nothing, infuriated but secretly proud of his daughter’s ability to manipulate and seduce him. She really was maturing into a world-class slut. Jessica reached down to his boxers and began to stroke his hard-on, parting her full lips in a soft pout as she exhaled deeply. He let her pleasure him for just a second before yanking her hand away.
“No, baby. It hasn’t been a month yet. Cut it out.”
Jessica made a pouty face at him but shrugged and slinked sexily to the door. She joined her friends outside, all of whom were waiting for her before they got in the pool. Jessica had the great idea of making all of them jump in from the diving board, which just happened to face the house. As each buxom slut prepared to dive, they jumped several times in preparation, giving any peeping toms inside the house a fantastic view of ample bouncing cleavage. Katy was the last in, and without even knowing she was being advertised, bounced ten times on the diving board before diving. Mr. Alba watched her swollen breasts balloon towards the sky and come slapping down against her midriff over and over again, until at last she leapt forward, suspending her jiggling tits in midair as she plummeted into the water.
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