“Baby,” he moaned thickly, “I’m not going to last long like this.”
Taylor pulled off him and kissed his mouth passionately before crawling back to his throbbing groin. “I want to suck your cock so badly,” she murmured grasping his wet bulging shaft in her small delicate hands and moving her soft lips towards it. She dragged her tongue up his cock and traced small circles around the big pulsing head while fluttering her tongue over the leaking slit. The salty taste of her father’s essence mixed with her cunt juice drove her wild and she flattened her tongue as she lapped at him hungrily.
“Jesus, girl you’re going to kill me,” Grant growled as she worked him up like a burning furnace of lust.
“You taste so good dad,” she moaned around his cock as she suckled him greedily like a hungry child. She stretched her mouth to take him in as deeply as she could and then she latched onto him sucking in long wet pulls while she caressed his heavy balls.
“Fuck! Taylor baby, I’m going to come,” Grant said warningly. Taylor looked up at him and saw the dreamy look of abandonment in his eyes as he raced towards his climax in her mouth. His hands tightened at the back of her neck and she felt him tense and push his pelvis forward as if trying to get further down her throat. An animal growl rumbled from him as he blasted a hot thick stream of cum into her mouth. She swallowed as much of it as she could and licked up the remnants that had spilled over her lips and dribbled down her chin.
“My God, daddy, you’re so perfect,” she said snuggling up to him as he tried to recover from his volcanic orgasm. He cradled her in his arms and thought for a second how warm and right it felt to be cuddling her naked body to his own. As a few minutes of intimate silence passed he realized that even in the early days of his marriage, he’d never felt so content, so loved, so wanted.
“Feeling better?” Taylor asked with a small smile as she ran her fingers through the soft curls on his chest.
“More than better,” he said softly.
“You’re quite a… a stud daddy,” she said smiling, “How did you go without for so long?”
“Oh I managed,” he said chuckling, “but somehow, tonight, a wanton little witch cast a potent spell on me and now I’m insatiable.”
Grant raised himself up on one elbow to look at her. “Actually, talking of witches, were you honestly planning on going to that party dressed like that?
“I wasn’t planning on going to any party at all,” she said giggling softly. “But it was a great excuse to wear those costumes, show you my ass and get you really worked up. I just hoped to God that it would make you fucking horny and that you’d still know what to do after all those years of celibacy.”
“Hey young lady, watch your mouth!”
“Why?” Taylor asked, grinning. “Whatcha going to do. Spank me?”
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Authors note:
Thank you for reading this story. Since it is a Halloween contest entry, I’d appreciate your votes as well as any feedback which I will always respond to if there is an email address. J
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