A few months ago, I moved back in with my parents. Even though I was an adult, I quickly reverted to being the good-girl daughter after I reclaimed the bedroom I grew up in.
One day I was in my bedroom when I heard someone groaning. I walked down the stairs and stopped on the steps when I saw into the living room: There was Daddy, looking at his laptop. He was rubbing his pants as he looked at the screen, grunting occasionally.
I knew he was trying to get off, and it turned me on terribly—I had realized long ago that I loved my father and yearned to have sex with him. But I decided to play innocent.
“Hi, Daddy!” I said, entering the room. “Whatcha watching?”
Startled, Daddy slammed the laptop shut. “Oh, Jill—I thought you were out. I was just… looking at some work-related things.” I noticed that his ears were red with embarrassment. I smiled.
“Really?” I said. “Because I thought I caught a glimpse of some naked people. Come on, Dad, were you watching porn?” I walked over a sat down next to him, and as I did I noticed the way Daddy looked at me, admiring my legs and the way my round little ass was barely contained by a pair of tiny shorts. I wore a thin-fabric crop top that showed the outline of the nipples on my perky little tits.
Daddy sighed and then chuckled. “Okay, sweetie—you got me. I was looking at some x-rated stuff.”
“Really?” I said, delighted. “Let’s see, let’s see, Daddy!” Impulsively, I reached across and opened the screen on Daddy’s lap. She saw an image of an attractive woman down on her knees sucking a handsome man’s big erect cock.
I reached across Daddy and tapped the keyboard to play the video. Now you could hear the woman making loud slurping noises as she sucked cock. She pulled her mouth off the shaft and stroked it with her fist while she put her mouth lower, sucking the man’s balls. The man groaned with pleasure and moaned, “Yes, baby, lick those balls!”
I felt my pussy tingle with excitement. “Daddy, it’s okay to watch this with me,” I said in a breathy voice. “I’m really interested in what turns you on—this is educational for me!”
“Really?” said Daddy. “Oh, yes,” I said. “Like, I want to be the best cocksucker when I get a new boyfriend!” I looked at the woman licking her man’s balls. “Do men like it when you lick them, you know, down there?” I asked.
Daddy chuckled. “Yes, sweetie, they do.”
“Um, does Mommy lick your balls?” I asked. I was getting excited saying sexual things to my father—I could feel my pussy juice starting to flow.
“Yes, she does sometimes—as a special treat for Daddy, you might say.” We were quiet for a moment as we watched the laptop screen. The woman was sucking the cock faster now, and the man was pushing her head further down onto his cock. Suddenly he came in her mouth—she pulled her mouth back just a little, keeping the head between her lips, letting his cum fill her mouth and dribble down her chin.
This made both of us very excited. Without thinking about it, I each reached for my crotch. Daddy rubbed his now rock-hard dick, while I began rubbing my clit. As we continued to watch, the man and woman on the screen took off their clothes and the man asked the woman to get him hard again so he could fuck her.
“Oh, Daddy,” I said, “I’m getting terribly excited!” I looked over and saw the outline of my father’s dick underneath his trousers. Summoning up my courage, I asked my father, “Please, Daddy, can I suck your cock a little while we watch the man fuck the lady? I need to suck a cock while they do that, or I’m gonna explode!”
Daddy was startled by my directness but pleased that I was honest with him. He nodded with a small smile and said quietly, “Okay, sweetheart. Pull Daddy’s cock out of his pants and you can suck on it for a little bit.”
I squealed with delight. “Oh, thank you Daddy, thank you!” I reached over a pulled down Daddy’s zipper. Holding it open with one hand, I reached inside and felt his wonderfully warm, thick cock. I felt my mouth filling with saliva.
I pulled out Daddy’s cock and gazed at it. “Oh, Daddy!” I said. “It’s so big and beautiful!” As Daddy chuckled proudly, I leaned over and licked the tip of the cock. Then I quickly swirled the whole head of the cock with my tongue. I heard Daddy give a little groan, so I knew I was doing it right. I decided I couldn’t wait any longer: I stuffed the cock into my mouth and began some rapid sucking.
“Oh, my baby!” Daddy said. I felt him reach down as he slid his fingers between my legs, rubbing my pussy through my denim shorts: the fabric was already soaking wet.
I have to admit I let out a little squeal as I felt Daddy rubbing my pussy and felt his cock going further into my throat. Each of Daddy’s cock-thrusts went deeper, and once or twice, I felt as though I might gag, but I concentrated really hard—I wanted to make Daddy proud of me!
Daddy suddenly shouted, “Oh, shit, Jill, I’m gonna come!” And then he pulled his cock out of my mouth and gushed a huge load of warm cum all over my face.
“Oh, my god, Daddy!” said I with a shocked laugh. “I didn’t know you could cum so much!” Instinctively, I began licking all around my mouth.
Daddy laughed, too. He reached over and wiped some of his cum off my cheeks and then put his fingers in my mouth. I sucked them clean. I put my head on Daddy’s shoulder, resting. I was exhausted after all that excitement!
