At that point, she twisted her body so her left armpit supported herself on his right thigh and her right hand began rubbing the underside of his cock as it lay on his lap.
“Think you can handle that?” Jonas asked her, laying his right hand on the back of her head.
“I think so,” Nikki purred confidently as her right hand fisted the base and hefted it upright so his drunkenly swaying phallus was right there in front of her pretty little mouth.
“Mmmmmm,” she said, “Okay, Dad, how do you want it? Nice and slow?” Looking at his face, she gave the underside of his glans a long, slow lick.
“Or nice and hard?” She tightened her grip on his shaft and jacked his cock several times.
“Oooooh, Jesus!… Nikki, it’s not going to matter! I’m not going to be able to hold out long watching you, not the first time… give me a few minutes of slow and then just give it all you got, honey!”
His naughty daughter began licking around the head of his organ, taking her sweet time. He’d oozed a little when she gave him the preview jacks and he watched her lick that up, her tongue swirling around and around.
“Mmmmm, that’s great…baby, you’re going to ruin me for other women, you know that don’t you?… aahh…no pussy or mouth is ever going to compare!”
Nikki dropped her face behind his wide wanker and her tongue dragged down his underside until her lips reached the top of his hairy scrotum. She bent his cock to the side so he would have an unobstructed view as she began sucking in little slivers of his sack through her lips.
“Nice, honey, very nice,” he encouraged her when she looked up at him. She moved her body even further back, dipping her nose down out of his sight and came back up with his whole left nut in her mouth. Jonas had never had that done and it sent his cock a twitching as he watched his daughter do the same to his other ball, the warm interior of her mouth sucking his egg-shaped testicle lovingly.
She plopped the hairy cum-maker out of her mouth and rose up on her left hand and knees, her right hand swinging his flagpole cock up to her lips again. Jonas watched her mouth hover over him for a few seconds as her tongue wetted her lips. Then she gave the tip of his cock a kiss, held the smooch briefly and then her lips expanded as she pushed her mouth down.
“AAAAAAAAaaahhhhhhhh!” Jonas groaned as his bloated cockknob disappeared up into his daughter’s mouth. Her lips stopped when she had the head engulfed.
She slid her hand slowly up to meet her lips, not gripping it very tightly but the sight was enough to almost unhinged Jonas. She slid her hand back down his cock and then took her hand away, now holding him with only her mouth. Slowly she began rotating her face, twisting her lips on him while her tongue tormented his imprisoned glans.
“AAaaaaahhh, that’s good, honey…oh…oh yeah…let me see how much you can take…go ahead…aaaahhAAAAAHHHH!” Jonas groaned again as she sank her lips lower, taking half of his distended dick to the back of her throat in a series of small gulping motions.
She began really blowing him then – bobbing her head, sucking hard with concave cheeks. Just like he’d ordered.
“YEAAAHH…suck it, Nikki!..unnnnnhhh…uuunnnnnhhh.”
His daughter’s no-hands blowjob was making his sperm percolate in his ball-sac. He wasn’t going to hold back when the moment came – he was just going to ejaculate right in her mouth. He had no doubts that his little girl was a swallower…a hot bi-sexual father-cocksucking swallower!
“Unnnnnhhh…Nikkkiiii…you’re making me feel so good…uuuunnnh.”
His daughter’s mouth had perfect control of his proud prick. Her lips came oh so close to leaving his dick but never did; they always stopped with half his cockhead showing, filling the room with a slurping sound, and then corkscrewed down his lip-stretching throbber.
Jonas watched it all, filing the images away in his mind under a folder called “BLOWJOB1” – the way her lips did stretch thin, her eyes closed as she worshipped him orally, the way the locks of hair on each side of her face swayed with her head bobbing, her dangling knockers which he could see through her arms.
“Shit, baby…oh Nikki, I’m right there!” Jonas warned, his hands coming up to grab her pitching head. He could feel himself beginning to lose it. There is that four or five seconds before climax when every man knows it is all over, that there is no turning back. He thrust up into her mouth once, unable to control himself.
“MMMPPPFF!” Nikki moaned around his girth as he banged against the back of her throat. Her right hand came back up and gripped his rowdy erection, giving her more control. It also allowed her to start whacking him off in her mouth, her fist went flying up and down his shaft.
“Nikki!.. God, Nikki…uuugggghhh…UUUUNNGGGHH… GGGGAAA!” Jonas gave a strangled cry as his first main wad of his semen jetted up into the wet heat of Nikki’s waiting mouth.
“MMMMMHMMMMSLLLLRRIIIIIIIIPPPP!” Nikki hummed and then slurped loudly as she gulped down his first burst, her hand cranking him for more. Jonas threatened to crush her head with his hands as she jacked more jism out of his twitching Johnson.
“SLLLRRIIIIIPPPP!” She milked his boner four or five times and then drew her mouth off him, her hand still around his base.
Jonas opened his eyes when he felt her mouth withdraw. He felt more jism still left and he didn’t think Nikki realized it.
“I’m not done, Nikki!” he gasped. He covered her hand with his and made her jack him again. A fountain of his watery cum, maybe an inch high, gushed through his piss-slit and trickled down around her hand.
“God, Daddy!” Nikki exclaimed as she drew another white fountain from his ball-wells, her hand slippery with cum. Without being told, she wrapped her hot lips around his slimy fountainhead and continued coaxing his slow-traveling semen with her pumping fist.
With old age, Jonas’s delivery system had slowed down but times like this made it a blessing…all the minor cumshots felt great and he had a lot of them.
Finally, he was empty. Nikki proved this by pulling his dick out of her mouth and milking it strongly, only to have nothing come out.
“Thank you, Nikki..I think that will quite do it,” Jonas advised her as she rolled on her left side, laying her weight again on his right thigh, and jacked him again just to be sure.
“Have you got a spare tank or what?!” Nikki kidded him. It wasn’t that he pumped out more than he used to when he was younger, it just took longer.
“It’s just age,” he told her, rubbing her shoulder, “I’m an old man.”
“Yeah, so you keep saying!… tell it to my pussy,” Nikki doled out more hot compliments.
The phone rang on the nightstand and Jonas picked up the handset and turned it on.
“Hello.”
There was silence for a few seconds and he was going to hang up but then he heard Stella say, “Jonas, I’d like to speak to Nikki.”
“Hello, Stella,” he said, looking down at his daughter. Nikki gave him a wicked grin and took his half-hard prick back into her mouth, her eyes looking up at him. It was just like her to do something like that when he was talking to her mother. “Let me get her for you,” he said, covering the phone with his hand.
“Nikki, you got to talk to her,” he whispered down to his bad daughter.
Nikki drew her mouth off him and made a pouty face.
“Oh, Dad! Tell her I’m too busy sucking your dick!” she kidded. Jonas made an angry face back at her and she got up on her knees. “Chill, Dad!” she said, pulling his legs together and crawling onto his lap, where she sat down, her knees straddling his hips, her pussy on his deflating dick.
She took the phone and said sweetly, “Hi, Mom!…yeah, I’ll be leaving here in about 15 minutes…sure, anything else you need?…all right, bye!”
She tossed the turned off handset on the bed and leaned down to give him a quick kiss.
“When am I going to see you again?” Jonas asked.
“I’ll be with Mom all night probably…I’m sure I could come out tomorrow. Can you wait that long?” she said, running a finger down his chest.
“I guess I’ll have to.”
“I’m gonna get cleaned up,” Nikki said, crawling off him and padding toward the bathroom. Jonas was sure she was swinging that little ass of hers just a little more than usual, setting the hooks in him a bit deeper.
Not just to the idea of sex – about everything! Smoking, fashions, what was in the movies, all kinds of stuff. It was stifling to hear all the “you’re not going to wear that, are you?” and the “if you’re going to live in this house…”.
‘I wouldn’t get that if I was living with Dad!’ Nikki thought. ‘Dad and I are more than in tune.’
Dinner with her mother was a slow torture as she continued to heap bad thing upon bad thing on her father. Nikki spoke up for her father on a number of occasions, just to show her mother that there were two sides to every story.
After dinner, Nikki suggested that they go out and see a movie. She would have gladly sat through some European subtitled masterpiece if it meant they didn’t have to talk for two hours.
But before they could decide on anything, they got a phone call from Mrs. Sperling, Tori’s mother. Tori had told her what was happening in the Elliot household and she had phoned to talk with Stella. They were friends by association of their daughters.
Mrs. Sperling invited them to come over and visit. Nikki was surprised when her mother accepted the invitation.
So a half hour later they were over at the Sperling home. Her mother and Mrs. Sperling sat and talked in the living room while Nikki and Tori went upstairs to Tori’s bedroom.
“All right…where were you last night, Nikki?” Tori asked as soon as they were alone.
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