Get on your knees

Again, full panic stops you from coming up with any solution that would make sense to you normally. This man has his cock out and is trying to undress you, and for some reason your mind is fully focused on the cock part.

You pull back, stopping his fingers from releasing the clasps on your bra. You start to stand up, allowing his hands to fall down, out of your shirt. He stares at you with a look of confused disappointment, that is until you move in front of him and kneel down.

You feel your mind questioning what you’re about to do, but for some reason none of it overshadows the decision you’ve seemingly already made. You stare at it, now up close and very personal, the thick, pulsating cock. The smell of salt and musk invade your nose even from where you are, but apparently, not even that will stop you in this moment. You move in closer, your lips practically touching it, as you begin to realize you have no experience in what you’re about to do, even figuring out where to start fills you with uncertainty. You simply stick your tongue out, hoping it will guide you towards the right move. You lightly tap it against the red, bulging tip. The taste matches the smell as the salty tang spreads through your mouth as more of your tongue presses against it, lapping around the circumference. You’re still unsure if this is how you’re meant to start a blowjob, but as you feel his cock twitching with each of your movements, you figure you can’t be that wrong.

You feel your body tensing as you know what step should inevitably come next. You open your mouth, only slightly at first, but you soon expand it, having clearly underestimated the girth. It both surprises and worries you as you stretch your jaw past any extent that feels natural. You can’t help thinking about how easy it’s always looked from the woman you’ve seen in porn to the few times that Olivia’s done it for you. From this end, it feels so intimidating and impractical, something you have to push past as you hover your head over the head of his cock, readying its entrance. You move down, taking it in, allowing it to unsurprisingly fill your mouth.

“Mhmm!” You hear a grunt from above you.

Somehow that lessens your fears slightly. You hold your position, wrapping your lips around while continuing to work your tongue through the limited space you currently have. You bring your head down a slight bit more, sucking and licking as thoughts of a giant lollipop flash through your mind. Your eyes move down to witness the impressive length that still remains outside of your mouth, making you unsure how anyone could possibly take in its entirety. You don’t have to wonder for long though, as you soon feel two large hands press against the top of your head. With no time to pause or resist, you feel them pushing, moving you down, stretching your mouth even more as it’s forced to adjust to its new guest. Without hesitation, it slides and scrapes deeper into you. You start to gag as it reaches your throat, but even then it pushes past, leaving you breathless as you feel your chin resting against his balls. You stay in shock for a moment, hardly able to process how you’re even doing this, before the pressure on your head lightens. You pull back, ready to let go, but as you reach the tip, the hands once again push, bringing you back down. This happens again, you move when his touch lightens only for him to send you right back. Puddles of drool begin to form around the base of his cock as the rest of it continues to stuff your throat.

“I—Ugh!—Hope you’re hungry.” You hear him grunt.

The entire process suddenly speeds up. His pushes are more forceful, causing your return to mach the speed. Again and again, each time getting quicker and rougher. You soon notice you’re no longer in any kind of control as he’s moving your head on his own, now in both directions. You don’t have time to contemplate the idea that you are currently no more useful than a fleshlight, as you feel him start to twitch. With one more push, your head is down again. He holds it there, your nose pressed against the puddle of your own saliva, as you feel him pulsing.

“UGH! AHH!” He sounds.

Without any more warning, you feel a warmth shooting down your throat. It continues on, filling you even more than you already are. For a moment, you fear it won’t stop, a desperate need to swallow over takes you as much as your need to breathe. Luckily you soon feel the grip of his hands go away, allowing you the freedom to move. You shoot back, gasping for air as the dripping wet member flings out of your open hole. You can’t help but to cough and hack as you lay back on the ground, blobs of white goo dripping from your lips.

As you start to catch your breath, you look up to see him staring at you, a grin stretching across his face.

“Good girl!” He says.

You feel a shiver run down your spine.

What have you just done? Why was that your best plan? Questions soon start to flood your head as you slide back into reality. Embracement and humiliation begin to consume you, you feel like running away, something you probably should have thought about to begin with. Before you can do anything however, you hear a distant sound.

“Dinner’s ready!”

You take in Olivia’s voice and start to panic all over again. How are you supposed to tell your girlfriend that you not only gave another man a blowjob, but it was her own father? How can you possible explain it to her when you can’t even explain it to yourself?

“Hopefully you still have room.” You hear her father’s voice say smugly, bringing you out of your thoughts.

He stands up, simply stepping over you as he zips up the fly of his pants.

You’re now left on the floor, alone, with a belly full of cum, and no idea what to do next.