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“How’s dinner, angel?” I asked my daughter over our filet mignon.
“It’s really good.” She said with a grin, and then added, “I wish I could have some wine with it though.”
“I don’t think I could talk the waiter into bringing it. I don’t think you’d pass for twenty one yet.”
Sasha pouted for a second, and then shrugged and sipped her diet coke. A few seconds later she grinned mischievously at me and sank down in her seat. A moment after I felt her bare foot on my inner thigh.
“You know, Daddy,” she said quietly, “This isn’t the best thing I’ve had in my mouth tonight.”
I nearly spit up my merlot. “Sasha! Restaurant? Public place? Any of this sound familiar?”
She shrugged and sat up.
Images of my daughter’s perfect little mouth wrapped around my cock floated through my head. She’d been so good with her mouth, so eager to commit incest with her own father. I hadn’t fucked her, but she’d ground her teenaged pussy on my cock, and I’d licked her clit until she came, screaming, against my tongue. Then she’d returned the favor, swallowing load after load of cum as I shot onto the back of her throat. It was the most intense sexual experience I’d ever had.
But now the guilt was near equally intense. It wasn’t just having my daughter suck me off. I’m pretty open sexually, and I’ve done some crazy shit in my day. However, in addition to being my first incestuous experience, it was also the first time I’d ever cheated on my wife. I’d been married to her eighteen years without a single indiscretion, and I really did love her. I simply could not imagine her reaction if she found out about what our little girl and I had been doing while she was off visiting family in Russia.
“What are you thinking about?” Sasha asked.
“Your Mom, mostly.”
“Oh.”
Sasha toyed with her steak, and took a small bite, chewing quietly. The meat was extremely well prepared, nearly melting in the mouth. Mine was already finished off.
“Are you going to tell her?” She asked.
“No. How could I?”
“I don’t know. She’d freak, wouldn’t she?”
“I think so. She and I have done some pretty wild stuff, but this is a little beyond the pale.”
Sasha immediately perked back up. “Really? What kind of wild stuff?”
“Nothing you’d probably want to hear about.”
“I totally want to hear. Do you tie her up or anything?”
“Maybe.”
“Hot. Have you ever had a threesome? Oh my God, you totally have, haven’t you? Who was it with? Do I know her?”
“This isn’t really the place to talk about it.”
“Does she let you fuck her in the ass?”
Which of course is exactly when our waiter decided to step up to the table. He stood there stunned for a second before saying, “Oh, uh… can I get you anything else?”
“Just the check, please. My daughter isn’t fit for public places, apparently.”
“Daddy!”
I winked at her as the waiter got the check for us. Sasha grabbed my wine glass, downed it before I could say anything, and grinned again. “Well good. There’s some place else I’d rather be, anyway.”
**
As soon as we were back at the hotel room, Sasha had her hands on my belt buckle.
“I can’t wait to have you in my mouth again, Daddy. I need your cum in me again.”
“Oh yeah? Are you going to be a good girl and suck Daddy’s cock?”
Sasha stopped what she was doing and looked right at me, lust sparkling in her eyes.
“I want you to talk to me just like that when we’re doing this kind of stuff. I want you to call me a good girl, just like you used to, and tell me you love me. All while you’re doing dirty things to me, Daddy. Call me your angel while you let me suck your cock like a whore.”
My mouth opened, but I couldn’t get any sound to come out. Sasha went back to work on my pants. As she pulled them and my underwear down in one motion, my rigid shaft jumped up and slapped her in the chin.
Sasha took me all the way into her mouth right then. She locked her lips around my dick and I felt her tongue working the underside as she seemed to savor the texture and feel of my cock in her mouth.
She bobbed her head up and down slowly, moaning out her enjoyment the same as I did mine. This continued for some minutes. Her sucking me in slow motion as I did my best to stay standing.
Then she let go of my cock and stood up, pulling her short summer dress up and over her head. All she wore beneath was a lacy purple bra with matching panties.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.
“Take those clothes off Daddy.” I did as she asked, and she stripped naked in slow motion. “Lay on the bed.”
I again did as she commanded, and she straddled my shins, her hand going to her shaved pussy. Her fingers working her soaked clit in slow circles.
“Am I your good girl, Daddy?”
“Oh yeah, baby.” I said, taking my cock in my hand and stroking it for her, matching her pace. “You’re Daddy’s little angel.”
“And do you love your angel?”
“I love you more than anything in the world.” I said, honestly.
Sasha knelt down and took me into her mouth again.
“Yes, angel. You’re making Daddy feel so good.”
Sasha picked up her pace, her lips and tongue making me twist and turn on the bed in pure ecstasy.
“Turn around so I can lick you, baby.” I said. Sasha did, and we locked up in a sixty-nine, my tongue playing on her clit as her head bobbed up and down on my cock.
We stayed like that for several minutes. Until finally my daughter started to gasp and moan, grinding her tiny snatch back into my face. I licked and sucked at her clit for all I was worth.
“Oh God, Daddy! Daddy! I’m cumming!”
I couldn’t say anything back, but my fingers dug into her ass and my tongue flicked furiously over her clit. At the same time, I felt my gut begin to churn, and knew that I was going to cum as well. Sasha seemed to sense it, speeding up and adding a hand to what she was doing.