Literotic asexstories – The Doctor's Daughter Ch. 03 by Daddysgirlfl,Daddysgirlfl
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The Doctor’s Daughter CH 03
Unbelievably enough I did enjoy pimping my Dad out, because I ended up with the best end of the deal.
But I also knew as a Professor, playing with students was not a good idea. Even Alex, an associate, could turn him in for sexual misconduct. So sadly, Kendra and Alex were out for a second round.
Bunny looked up, saw it was me, then went back to her book.
I stretched my arms across the table, my hands on each side of her book.
“I know I know, I’m so sorry I haven’t been around. I’ve been so busy with schoolwork—”
“And fucking your Dad,” she interjected without looking up.
“Bunny,” I said, waiting until she looked at me. “He’s hypersexual. Oversexed. Always horny.”
“Okay, I get it.” Finally getting her attention, she closed her book. “So, with all these girls around that lust after him he has a problem? Does he need volunteers?”
“See that’s the thing. He plays around with students he can get fired.” I straightened up and rubbed my forehead.
“Ohhh, right. I see that now. Hmm. That would be a bad deal.”
“What I wondered was maybe there was a private sex club? Not too close, but kinda local maybe.”
Her eyes lit up. “There is! It’s the next town over. It is private, but I’m dating a bouncer and he’ll have all the dirty deets.”
I picked up the book to see what she was reading. Daisy Jones & The Six. “You’ll like this one!”
The next day I saw her beacon of flame red hair at the same table.
She slid a piece of paper to me and said, “Just what you’re looking for.”
I unfolded it and knew the town. Far enough away and not too close. Somewhat familiar with that area of town, but it was mostly industrial.
“If it’s private, how do we get in?” I asked.
“Tell them, Leo, from the Canteen sent you.” I looked at her quizzically. “Don’t ask,” she laughed.
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I kept Daddy gratified because of our nearly constant sexual play. We teased in between. I never thought I could get fucked so many times and have magical orgasms every time. He took what he needed when he needed, but he gave back in spades. He was rarely flaccid and mostly semi hard and easily aroused. I sometimes wondered what he was like when he was younger.
His cock was between my pussy lips, throbbing hot and waking me in the middle of the night. The thing was, my cunt craved his cock just as much and I wondered if it was genetic.
“I need you, baby girl,” he whispered.
I moved my leg back over his hip, and he slid into position and pushed in my wetness. We both moaned as he slid deep. The first time he would enter always made me crazy high. Stretching my tunnel. Sometimes slow. Sometimes fast.
“You’re always so tight and wet for me,” he whispered in a coarse deep sleepy voice.
“You woke up horny,” I said softly as he stroked in and out of me.
“Dreams. So many dreams. My balls ache.”
He squeezed my tit and twisted my nipple. He flattened his hand on my upper chest and rubbed all the way down to my pussy. His finger pushed to find my clit.
“Can you feel yourself in this position? Sliding in and out of me.”
He adjusts his hand. “Ummm, god that’s hot.”
His fingers wedged in, but he used them on my clit. His breathing became hot and erratic in my ear, becoming more aroused feeling his cock sliding in and out.
I stiffened in a long moaning orgasm, and he drove in deep and I felt his heat spread deep inside.
“God that was hot,” he said after we caught our breath. “Feeling myself in you.”
“Mmm, it’s you that’s hot Daddy,” I whispered, dozing back off.
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The next day was Friday and after we had our daily dinner with Della, we both retired upstairs for the evening.
I pulled him into his room, where he never slept.
“What’s all this?”
“Some clothes to wear tonight.” He looked at me quizzically. “A surprise for you.”
I went to my room to get dressed and we snuck back down the steps and out of the house.
“Where the hell are we going?” he asked after the GPS told him to turn yet again.
“You’ll see. I’m sure you’ll love it, Dad.”
Cars were parked between the large warehouse buildings. The only way I knew where to go in was the bouncer stationed at the door.
He looked at me frowning and just grunted.
“Leo at the Canteen sent me.”
He immediately reached back and opened the door.
Our eyes didn’t have to adjust to the darkness because it was as dark inside as out. But they did, and finally found that some carefully placed dim lights led the way.
A young girl stood in the room beside the hall. She was clad in skimpy red bikini panties and an equally skimpy bra, revealing most of her nicely sized tits. I looked at Dad who was doing a great job at not gaping at her. She handed us each a sticky ticket that coincided with locker numbers behind her.
“Take your clothes off, Daddy,” I said, forgetting we were not going to announce our relationship.
“Hot,” the girl murmured, when she heard it, giving him an appreciative look as she took his pile of clothing. Long blonde pigtails flipped when she moved. She was probably my age, but the pigtails teased otherwise.
I stripped down to my underwear as well and she turned to lock our clothes away. She felt Dad’s eyes on her and turned to give him a seductive smile.
“Those are perfect on you,” I said somewhat proudly. I chose snug bikinis for him with a front pouch that was stuffed with his semi-hard goods thanks to the pigtailed clothes check girl. “Sexy.”
“You’ll have all the dicks hard,” he said, appreciating my sheer black lace bra and matching thong.
“You’ll need a wristband. Red is if you’re willing to do anything with anyone. Black is hetero. Blue is anything but stop with safe word NO.”
“We’ll both take blue, thank you,” Dad said leaning over the counter.
She smiled and leaned towards him to affix it on his arm. She took care not to catch any hair and smoothed her hand up his arm.
I enjoyed how Dad could affect women. I always did. I noticed it when I was a child. He’s charming in a non-blatant way. Old women to girls love him.
She took my hand and did the same, but before releasing my hand held the back of it to her nose. “Mmm, you smell delightful,” she said in a most seductive voice.
I leaned and whispered in her ear. “Thank you,” I said, nibbling her ear.
As we wandered down the dark hall, Dad said, “Now look what you’ve done to me!” His pouch was filled and nearly overflowing. “Watching you with another woman drove me crazy.”
The first open door was men with men, in a room that was black fur and velvet pillow lined. Most were reclined and enjoying each other. One of the men noticed Dad and waved him to come in, but he shook his head.
“Not my thing, but I’m glad they’re included too.”
“Never been curious about another man?”
“Not really, but I never say never. I suppose it depends on the circumstances.”
“I get that.”
The next was all women, in a similar décor but the colors were red. As we walked each room had a different theme or interest. It was intriguing and so erotic.
“Oh Daddy, all this is so exciting, isn’t it?” I swear my cunt was dripping down my leg.
“I’m going to fuck you in the hall any second,” he growled. “I see a lot of other guys thinking the same thing when they see you.”
The next room we came across was light with dim blue lights. Royal blue pillows and low-slung seating. We stopped at the door and looked at each other. This was our place. Many were obvious fathers and daughters. They were in groups and a few, just father and daughter.
We walked in and wound through the room. Everyone was either fucking or getting there.
“Over there. I need you now,” he hissed. His cock was dripping precum after watching the couples in various positions of intimacy.
He reclined on a royal blue satin pillow, and I straddled him and slid down his slick pole. He grunted and drove up, nearly bouncing me off while I rode.
The daughter of the couple next to us crawled over to Dad and teased his lips with her hard nipple. Her Dad smiled at me, and I returned it. He knelt next to me, and we tried to kiss but I was riding too fast and hard, so he sucked a nipple into his mouth.
His talented tongue and teeth along with my movement had me groaning. I felt Dad’s cock throb hard inside me and saw she was now straddling Dad’s face. I could watch because she was facing me. This was the most erotic thing I’d ever done. Her Dad was sucking and biting my nipples. Each bite made my cunt contract in pain and pleasure. I loved it.
I moaned and he began to give me stinging little kisses all over my tits. I rode Dad’s cock wildly when he began to do that. His daughter smiled knowingly and rode Dad’s face. I knew she was dripping on his mouth because he was lapping along her slit.
He reached up and took his fingers and tugged her slit wider. She groaned and began to knead her tits.
Her dad slid a finger in and rubbed my clit. As I bounced, his finger would get trapped between my body and Dads’. He kept up the rhythm and started biting and sucking my nipples again.
I couldn’t get enough of his cock, and I couldn’t get enough of his mouth. I’d never felt anything so painful that turned me on.
I heard Dad’s muffled shout and he drove into me, his cock exploding like it never had before. Just at that same second, her Dad set me off and I threw my head back in a shouting orgasm.
When we caught our breath, he pulled me off Dad and next to him. His daughter was next to Dad.
“You’re fucking sexy,” he said, kissing me. “Your tits were driving me wild.” His throbbing cock pressed against my leg, and I wrapped my fingers around it. “Oh, baby yeah just like that.”
I stroked and thumbed the head smearing the precum over the giant mushroom head. The wide ridge was sensitive to my touch because he jerked and moaned at my touch.
I twirled my tongue around the ridge, his thighs tensed, and he hissed through his teeth. I probed the hole with the tip of my tongue, then flicked just below it. He groaned and his hips rocked.
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