Literotic asexstories – Who Needs Prom? Pt. 02 by Longing4Desire,Longing4Desire Closing her vibrant green eyes and leaning back on the plush mound of fluffy white and pink pillows on her bed, Avery once again pulled up the memory of prom night. Nothing had gone to plan. Nothing about that night had felt right, but she fondly retrieved that memory often, replaying it in her mind. Especially late at night, while she was alone in her room, her vibrator buzzing under the thick white comforter.
A cool breeze fluttered past her curtains from her open window, bringing with it the subtle earthy, sweet scent of the freshly landscaped flower garden. The smell took her back to standing in front of Dad’s SUV, as he dropped down to his knee in front of her and shimmied her lace panties down her legs. It hadn’t turned her then or maybe she just hadn’t realized she’d been turned on. But that was before Daddy’s mouth and fingers had introduced her to new and unexpected heights of pleasure, before his cock had entered her, initiating sensations that exceeded fantasy.
The vibrator buzzed against her clit while she replayed the feeling of Daddy’s tongue pushing against her clit and his fingers rubbing deep inside her. She shoved the lube-covered pink rod into her pussy, remembering Daddy’s cock inside her, despite her protests, fucking her until he came the first time. She pushed herself closer to orgasm, playing with her tits, pinching her dark pink nipples with her left hand to the image of Daddy pumping his load onto her chest.
Her muscles stiffened, her breathing heavy as she worked hard to push herself over the edge. She recalled the way Daddy pumped his cock into her while she rode him, making her cum so hard her entire body spasmed. That finally did it, she released, a less-than-satisfying orgasm rushing through her. The memories turned her on so much but they just didn’t compare to the reality she had lived, and this lackluster orgasm only served to make her want Daddy again, even more.
That was just it though, she was starting to doubt her own memories. In the weeks that had passed since prom night, Daddy had never once acted in any way that even betrayed a hint of what had happened between them. Everything had just gone back to the way it was before that night as if it never happened. She still caught him looking at her tits, and watching her ass as she moved, but he’d done that before as well. He still went out of his way to touch her, brushing her arm, massaging her shoulders, and rubbing her thigh at times, but again, that was within their realm of normal.
She’d tried to goat him, get him to act on his lustful aggression again. She’d worn her sexiest outfits, walked around in lingerie, and even made sure she’d gotten his attention while swimming naked in their pool. But even when she’d sat on his lap, wearing nothing but a mini skirt and lacey bra, his hand still hadn’t gone any higher than her upper thighs. Was she losing her mind? Had she made up the whole thing? She wondered as she got up to wash her sticky toy and pussy.
Avery knocked on the large, heavy wooden door to Daddy’s office, not waiting for him to answer before pushing it open.
“Hey, Kitten.” Daddy looked up at her, pulling his reading glasses off his nose. He sat in an old-style elegant armchair, one leg crossed over the other, and holding a stack of loose papers that he had been studying intently before she interrupted. “What’s up?”
Avery shrugged, shutting the door behind her, “I just wanted to come see you,” she replied, “What are you reading?”
He sighed deeply, setting the papers upside down on his lap, “Just going over some new information for a client. He’s guilty as shit, but he’s paying for the best defense possible and that’s what he’ll get.”
“Does it ever bother you, defending people you know are guilty?”
“No. My job is to give them their defense, not to decide if they deserve it.” He replied without hesitation.
Avery raised an eyebrow, “But you’ve got some people out of some really bad charges.”
“That’s my job, Kitten.”
Avery looked at him, momentarily pondering her Dad’s questionable morals, which were even more obvious to her since prom night, while fiddling with the small elastic band in her hand. “What did this guy do?”
Daddy picked up the papers, moving them to the small side table beside his chair, and uncrossed his legs “Come now, Kitten, you didn’t come in here to discuss some dry court case. What’s on your mind?” He smoothed out the rumpled fabric of his dress slacks as he asked.
“Well, actually I was wondering if you would braid my hair?”
“Really? You haven’t asked me to do that in ages,” He flashed her a big smile, “Come sit down,” He motioned in front of him as he slid forward in the chair.
“Thanks, Daddy.” She sat on the floor, sliding back between his legs, a nervous pit forming in her stomach.
He ran his fingers through her long, light strawberry hair, gently separating it into sections to be braided. “Your hair is so gorgeous.” He brushed a thick strand over her shoulder, dragging his finger all the way to the ends, running his hand over her firm, round breast as it passed. A zap of excitement rushed through her gut. “How about a half braid? Leave the rest down. It looks so nice down.”
“Sure, that sounds great, Daddy.” She closed her eyes, “your fingers feel so good.” She purred, trying to sound seductive.
His fingers worked gently but quickly, careful not to pull or hurt her. “There,” He tied off the end, “all done.”
“How does it look?” She asked, turning around to face him and pushing herself up to her knees. She rested her arms on his legs, waiting for his reply.
Daddy reached out to brush a thin errant strand that had slipped from the braid away from her face as she looked up at him with wide, pleading eyes. “You’re so beautiful,” He whispered, brushing his fingers over her lightly freckled cheeks.
Her eyes dropped in search of his belt buckle which was hidden under his overlapping stomach. Her body vibrated with desire and her nipples hardened into stiff points under her sexy bra. She licked her lips, trying to decide how she would make her move. “Thanks, Daddy.” She shot up, flinging her arms around his neck in a tight hug and pushing him back in his seat.
She kissed his ear, his neck, and his smooth freshly shaven face in quick succession before creeping back down to her knees, dragging her hands gently down his thick chest and round, firm belly until her fingers caught on his belt. They trembled while pulling the end of his belt from the loop and working to open it.
Daddy watched her work until his belt was open, his pants unbuttoned and his fly pulled down. His hazel eyes burned with longing and hunger. He licked his lips as she reached her small hand into his pants, finding his semi-hard penis underneath.
“Stop!” Daddy ordered, suddenly pushing her back, as he jumped out of the chair. Holding his open pants up so they wouldn’t fall, he rushed past her and across the room to his oversized mahogany desk. Avery looked on in shock, tears beginning to sting the back of her eyes and a knot forming in her chest at his rejection.
“The security cameras are recording.” He hissed, tearing open his laptop with one hand. He tapped away impatiently on the keyboard before breathing out a long sigh, slamming his computer shut, and returning briskly toward her.
Avery swallowed the lump in her chest, realizing that his actions were not a rejection but instead for protection. It hadn’t even crossed her mind that certain parts of their home were recorded 24/7 by security cameras that both Daddy and her mom, as well as a security company, had access to. She watched Daddy step beside her, back to his chair. He pushed his pants down to his knees before sitting down again. His still half-erect penis pointed down at her where she sat on her feet.
“Sorry for the interruption, Kitten.” he huffed, smiling and leaning back in the seat. “Please continue.”
Pushing herself to her knees, she second-guessed herself, wondering what the fuck she was doing. Daddy’s hairy, squishy body sat in front of her, anticipating her next move. Thoughts raced in a flurry through her mind. Could she really do this? Could she bring herself to act on her desires the same way Daddy had on prom night? What would he do if she walked out now?
She blinked slowly, scanning her eyes up his thick legs to his wrinkled, drooping ball sack, and up the length of his dick. Her pussy clenched, reminding her of the earth-shattering orgasm that cock had given her. She wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft and lowered her face toward it while glancing up at Daddy’s face. His eyes were glued to her, she kept hers on him as she stuck out her tongue and dragged it from the base of his spongey balls, up his shaft, to his tip, licking him like a popsicle, and making him groan as his cock hardened to a rigid mighty rod.
“I knew you’d be back for it.” He breathed.
Avery flicked his frenulum, eliciting a moan from Daddy before she wrapped her lips around him, licking his tip as she took his head into her mouth, savoring his deliciously salty precum. She pulled him in deeper into her mouth and made a few shallow bobs up and down, smearing her saliva as lubrication. He tasted good to her, his rippling veins felt pleasing to her tongue. Pulling him deep into her mouth she swallowed, using her throat muscles to pull him deeper down.
Pussy juices dripped out of her and onto the sexy panties she’d put on in anticipation of this scenario. He moaned again as her throat muscles closed around the head of his cock causing her to gag twice before she backed off. Spitting the slippery slime from her mouth onto his tip she worked it down with her hand, pumping his cock hard as she took him back into her mouth. Though her determination had floundered, it redoubled now, making her hungry for his cum. She bobbed her head quickly, matching her speed with that of her hand at the base of his shaft.
Daddy’s hand landed on the back of Avery’s head, pushing down as his hips thrust, forcing his cock back down her throat and making her gag again. He pulled back, “Sorry, Baby,” his voice was deep and husky, his hand trembled on her head.
She lifted her head off his dick, leaving her lips close enough to tickle his tip as she spoke “Keep doing it, Daddy. I want you to fuck my face and cum down my throat.” She couldn’t believe the words had come from her own mouth, but saying them sent electricity jolting up her groin.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” He groaned and gave her a moment to get comfortable around his girth again before he continued, pushing harder with each thrust, doing exactly as he was told.
Tears pooled in Avery’s eyes from gagging on his deepest thrusts, but she focused on relaxing her throat muscles, opening them to accept more of Daddy’s cock until she could move her hand, allowing all of his shaft to enter her mouth. Soon he fucking her mouth with full, deep thrusts that brought her lips all the way down to his pubis
Moaning loudly now and cursing with each thrust, Daddy pumped harder and faster until she was gagging again. The sound of her muffled gags around his cock seemed to turn him on and encourage him more as he pounded his cock into her mouth. Suddenly he was swelling inside her throat, stiffening even harder and causing her to gag once more. His balls tightened while he pushed himself, one more time, fully into her throat and held himself there. His cock throbbed and began pumping long, stringy squirts of slimy cum down her throat.
“Yes, Baby! Swallow Daddy’s cum. Drink it all, Baby.” He puffed through deep, wheezing breaths. She swallowed, gagging and pulling back when he overflowed her throat. His next shot filled her mouth and she swallowed again, sucking and swallowing until he had emptied himself. She sucked out the last drop before letting him flop out of her mouth.
Daddy drooped back in his chair, out of breath and weak. Avery wiped her mouth and sat quietly recollecting herself after taking that pounding to her face and drinking such a large load. She was hornier than ever now. Her panties dripped and her pussy ached to be fucked or licked or hopefully both. Daddy’s cock deflated in front of her eyes which betrayed her disappointment.
“Don’t worry, Baby girl.” He huffed, pushing himself up to grab her hand and pulling her up. He pulled her cropped t-shirt over her head, taking a moment to fondle and admire her perky, round breasts in the white lace push-up bra. He pinched her nipples through the lace, making her moan. “I knew you’d be back for more.” He whispered, leaning over and kissing her neck. “I knew you couldn’t resist another ride on Daddy’s cock and you’re going to get it. You’re going to get it so fucking hard.” He unhooked her bra, slipped the straps down her arms then dropped it to the floor as he sucked one of her nipples into his mouth and teased it with his tongue.
“Oh, Daddy,” She moaned, running her fingers down his arms, “I do want it, so badly.”
His hand pushed between her legs and under her skirt to rub her pussy through her wet panties, “You’re so wet for me, Baby.” He said, dropping her breast out of his mouth and bending further to kiss her stomach while he lowered himself to one knee. Hooking his thumbs on the sides of her panties he shimmied them down her wide hips and over her round ass. “This needs to go too,” he said, tugging down her little black ruffled skirt and dropping it to the floor.
Standing he took her by the hand again and led her around the desk where he pushed a few miscellaneous items aside, clearing the center of the large surface before wrapping his arm around her waist and lifting her naked bottom to the cleared space. Taking her by complete surprise, he pressed his thin lips against her thick ones, kissing her passionately as he massaged both of her breasts, twisting her nipples and making her cry out. After breaking their kiss he sat down on the cozy, rolling desk chair and scooted himself in between her legs. He kissed the soft skin on her firm stomach and ran his fingertips lightly down her back to her butt, around her hips, down her thighs to her knees which he forcibly pushed open while planting another kiss on her abdomen.
Avery leaned back on her elbows as Daddy kissed her smooth, hairless pubic mound. She moaned excitedly, impatiently waiting for him to spread her lips open and press his thick, flat tongue onto her clit. His fingers gently pried her wet, soft lips apart as his tongue trailed up and down her glistening slit. Stopping at her entrance, he lapped up some of the flowing juices before pulling his tongue to her clit. While his tongue began its masterful dance, his fingers sloshed around her dripping opening.
Avery humped her hips, begging him to stop teasing her. “Daddy, oh God, Daddy. I need to cum,” She panted.
“Patients, Baby,” Daddy smiled up at her, “You made Daddy wait a long time for another taste of this sweet pussy.”
“Arrrgg,” She grumbled playfully as Daddy returned his tongue to her clit, flicking it leisurely.
He toyed with her a little longer before sitting back in his chair, inciting more grumblings from his annoyed daughter. “I think I need to get more comfortable for what I’m about to do to you.” He winked with a devilish little laugh while his fingers worked to unbutton his dress shirt. He took his time on each button, enjoying the pained expression on Avery’s face. Once he finally finished, he peeled the shirt off and dropped it to the floor, leaving him, once again, in nothing but his socks and wristwatch.
Daddy pushed his face back between her supple thighs, his tongue toiling diligently until she felt she would burst. Her fingers tangled into his thin, fine hair, pulling his face harder against her. His tongue flattened, stroking her clit in long, full swipes. His fingers dabbled before pushing inside her. He massaged her inner walls, pressing against her g-spot until she panted and sputtered, her hips flailing wildly.
“Fuck!” She screamed, her vaginal muscles clamping down in preparation for the impending explosion.
“Not yet.” Daddy laughed, pulling his fingers out of her and leaving her teetering on the edge of bliss. “It’s far too soon,” he teased.
“Jesus, Daddy, please,” Avery begged, her hips still humping the air.
“Ok, ok.” He dug back into her sweet treat, returning his fingers to her sopping cunt and tongue to her pleasure button. He worked her right back to the brink again, waiting until she was ready to burst before he pulled back once more.
“AAhhh” She panted.
“So cute when you’re frustrated,” he laughed before shoving his way back in.
He gobbled her pussy, fucking her with his fingers vigorously until she clamped down on him again, her muscles quivering around him, pulling his fingers deeper inside her. She let out an ear-piercing scream of delight as she crossed the threshold. Creamy, clear cum spewed from her cunt, leaking out around Daddy’s fingers while she mewled and moaned, shifting between moans, screams, and cries. Her entire body trembled and convulsed. She desperately humped his face, losing all control to the extreme surge of ecstasy coursing through her. Her yells gave way to whimpers and pants as the orgasm reached a lingering end and she flopped back on the desk.
“Holy.. Shit..,” She panted, “That… was amazing.”
“Mmm, that’s my good girl. You came so hard for Daddy.”
Avery nodded, smiling, watching Daddy lick her slippery cum off his fingers, “You’re so good at it, Daddy.”
“Now you’re going to cum on my cock,”
Daddy stood up, his throbbing erection pointing at her little glory hole, and bent to kiss her again. She could smell herself on his face, and taste her juice on his lips. One of his large hands held her breast, rubbing it gingerly, rolling his fingers over her hardened nipple. His dick knocked against her pussy lips before his rounded tip slipped through her wet mess, spreading her lips open, in search of her tight tunnel. He thrust his hips, pushing his cock easily inside her, groaning pleasurably as he entered her, slipping through her plentiful lubricant.
He made long, deep thrusts, pulling his cock nearly all the way out of her before pushing it back into her depths again, filling her completely. Avery felt his bulging veins and rippling, throbs as he worked his cock back and forth. She fondled her breasts, pinching her nipples while Daddy watched, her body bouncing gently with each firm push from his hips.
“Oh, Daddy, mmm your cock feels so good,” Avery moaned.
Daddy responded by quickening his pace until he was jackhammering into her. Her body bounced, sliding on the smooth mahogany. Her long, loose hair splayed out around her head, framing her adorable face. His balls slapped loudly against her tight, firm ass. Daddy bent forward, grabbing Avery’s hips in his hands and pulling her into his thrusts. Avery locked her feet around his body, using them to help pull herself into his powerful strides. Sweat dripped down the sides of Daddy’s face while he grunted through gritted teeth, putting everything he had into fucking that tight little pussy.
A loud ringtone from the desk phone beside Avery’s head pulled her back from the edge of euphoria. “Incoming call from…Macie” an electronic voice informed them “Connecting now.”
“Hello? Harold?” Mom’s voice called to Daddy through the speaker, making them both freeze.
Daddy sucked in a deep breath, “Hello my Love,” He responded, trying desperately not to sound as out of breath as he was.
“Oh, there you are, Dear.” Mom sang, “I have a few minutes between patients and was calling to check in with you. I got a notification that the security cameras are down and an alarm from your watch that said your heart is racing?”
Daddy winked at Avery and slowly slid his cock into her depths then pulled back just as slowly while Mom spoke, “Ah, yes Darling, I was just doing some of those exercises you recommended to me,” He continued his slow thrusting, burying his dick extra deep, eliciting a moan from his daughter. He slapped his hand over her mouth without breaking his new, leisurely rhythm. “I didn’t think that was something that needed to be recorded so before I began, I shut down the cameras,” He lied.
“I’m so proud of you, Dear! I do hope you find those exercises enjoyable.”
“Oh, I’m enjoying myself immensely,” Daddy smirked. His cock still massaging his daughter’s insides, slipping through her soft, pillowy walls.
“Lovely.” Mom chirped, “I should be able to head home early tonight. Possibly within the next hour.”
“Wonderful, my Love. How about we plan for a nice little family dinner?” He stroked his cock in and out. Avery’s pussy quivered in response to still being fucked by Daddy while he talked to Mom on the phone. She was nearing orgasm quickly and hoped they would hang up before she couldn’t hold back any longer.
“That sounds fabulous. Would you mind ordering something?”
“Not at all,” Daddy pushed his thumb into Avery’s clit, rubbing it in circles and making her moan under his hand, “What would you like me to order?”
“It doesn’t matter to me. I’ll let you and Avery pick. Please make sure our daughter knows we’ll be having dinner together tonight so she doesn’t make other plans.”
“Of course, Love. I’ll take care of everything as soon as I finish here.” He pushed harder on her clit, rubbing faster while his cock slipped through her juices.
“Thank you, Dear. I can’t wait to see you both. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
Daddy leaned over, taking his hand off her mouth and reaching to press a button on the phone pad, ensuring the call was ended before he rammed his cock full force into his daughter’s pussy again. He pummeled her with thrust after hard thrust while massaging her clit until she was howling, her body quivering and shaking desperately through another intense orgasm. Avery’s eyes rolled back in her head while she chirped out loud cries. More of her creamy fluid poured out around Daddy’s shaft, dripping down his balls and onto the carpet beneath him. He fucked her through the orgasm, stroking his dick slower as the spasms slowed to slight quivers and her legs shook through the aftershocks.
“Flip over,” He ordered, pulling his cock out of her once he was certain her orgasm was finished. “I want to bend you over the desk.”
Avery obliged, dropping to her feet and spinning around. Daddy wrapped his arms around her naked torso before she could bend down. His naked body pressed against her, his thick chest hair tickling her back as he ran his hands over her breasts and flat stomach. He brushed her long, thick hair off her shoulder and trailed kisses from her ear, down her neck, and to her shoulder. His hard cock rubbed against her bottom as his hips swirled in circles.
“Mmm Daddy,” She purred, running her fingers through the thick fur that covered his arms. His breath was hot and heavy on her shoulder as he leaned forward, dipping his fingers between her legs. His other hand pushed gently on her back, encouraging her to bend over. His fingers swept down the crack of her ass, brushing over her anus, and swirling for a moment before she felt his cock sliding back inside her pussy. The fingers on his right hand wiggled against her clit as he entered her from behind.
Giving up fondling her clit in favor of power-railing her pussy, he pulled his hand back and gripped her folded hips, pulling her into his thrusts. He pounded her hard, jamming his cock so deep in her pussy it made her yelp. Her hips banged unforgivingly against the hard, smooth wooden edge of the desk. Her pussy swelled, careening toward another orgasm, making her cry out.
“Yes, cum for me again, baby.” Daddy’s voice was thick, dripping with lust and out of breath, “Cum now because I’m about to blow.”
Avery could feel his cock throbbing inside her, twitching and jerking as he held back his second load. Like a good girl, she did as she was told, her body taken over as pulses of pleasure soared from her cunt and emanated through her entire being.
“Fuck, YES! Daddy, fuck me!” She screamed.
He pounded his hips with a redoubled effort, gritting his teeth and grunting behind her. Her orgasm had just begun to peter out when he unceremoniously wrenched his cock out of her. Hot, stringy, wet cum pulsating out of him, landing on her back and butt. He rubbed his tip around her ass hole as cream oozed out around it and dripped down her open slit. He grunted loudly, leaning back to admire his load that dripped down over his daughter’s tight ass.
“Next time, I’m going to cum inside that sweet little asshole,” he warned, swatting her bottom playfully.
Daddy picked up his discarded shirt, still catching his breath from the pounding he’d just given his little girl. “Better go get cleaned up, Kitten,” His voice back to normal albeit winded, “before your mom gets home.”
“Daddy?” She stood looking at him, not sure what to say or how to ask the questions that buzzed through her orgasm-intoxicated brain.
“Come here, Kitten,” He held out an arm to her, wrapping it around her back as she stepped into his embrace. He kissed the top of her head while she buried her face in his curly chest hair, “I love you, thank you for this.” He whispered gently.
“Wh… what is this?”
“That’s something we’ll figure out later. Go shower, wash that cum off your back. I need to shower and get Hazel up here to scrub this carpet.”
“Won’t she know?” Avery felt a jolt of fear rising in her gut at the idea of the maid coming in to clean her cum out of Daddy’s carpet.
“She knows enough to keep quiet and not ask any questions,” Daddy answered dismissively, letting her go and crossing the room to pick up his pants. “You have nothing to worry about, Kitten.” He added, just before stepping out the door, still naked, carrying his clothes with him.
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