H-h-handjob?

"A h-h-handjob," Phil barely

"Excellent choice, sir," said Haley as she pushed her father back onto the couch. Haley expertly undid his belt and pulled it free from his waist in one smooth motion. With belt in hand she spun around imitating a stripper. She stopped facing away from Phil giving him a perfect view of her nubile ass. Haley playfully spanked herself with the belt a few times illiciting a moan from her dad with each slap.

Haley tossed the belt onto nearby chair and said with a grin, "Maybe we'll use that later?"

"Maybe," whispered Phil never taking his eyes from Haley. Haley leaned forward placing both hands on her father's knees just inches from his lips.

"Take your pants off, daddy," whispered Haley before backing away.

There were few times she's seen her father move faster than at that moment.

Haley watched him kick his shoes off and drop his pants and underwear before she could do anything else. She stared at his hard cock as he leaned back on the couch.

Haley moved so that she could sit next to him and took her dad's hard cock in her hand. Haley definitely felt weird doing this; it was one thing to tease him or even fantasize about it, but to actually go through with something so, so wrong, Haley shook the thoughts and focused on the cock in her hand.

Her hand explored and he started to react. She made sure to be very careful touching his balls; she didn't want to hurt him. Dylan loved his balls being played with and from her father's reaction, he did too.

As her dad started to moan, she realized that he was a lot like Dylan. Haley almost blushed as she wondered what it would be like to actually have his cock in her. She knew she shouldn't actually go through with it, but the more she played with him, the more turned on she became.

Haley saw some hand lotion and moved away to reach for it taking her hand away only briefly. Phil let out a whimper of protest. Squirting some in her hand she set the bottle back down. She stared at his hard cock and her tongue licked her lips. Her dad was a lot bigger than she realized. She would love to have a taste.

Her fingers wrapped around the shaft and the lotion made her hand slide easily. Her hand slid down and when she got back to just below the head she squeezed. His cockhead turned a deep red; she loved that she could make a cock do that. She loved even more was that she could make her own father's cock do that.

The lotion made him slippery as her hand traveled up and down his length building a stroking rthymn She thought that he was bigger than Dylan. She was starting to get very wet! How could she want him in her? She had never thought things like that before. Just because her mom was fingering herself in the bath thinking of her, Haley wanted to fuck her own father. How did that make sense? Maybe it only took that little push to release the incestuous little nympho buried inside her?

The veins of his cock were bulging and Haley wondered how would he react if she just bent down and put his cock in her mouth?

His cock was slick in her hands and she could stroke it easily. She loved doing this to Dylan, but it always led to fucking and Dylan never lasted very long. He would never just lay there and let Haley get hers before shooting his load. She did enjoy watching cum as it shot out.

Haley knew what they were doing was wrong, but she stopped caring a long time ago. She hoped that her mom found out. That her dad got to play with her before her mom even though her mom was the one fantasizing about her own daughter.

She loved his hard cock, and she loved the way it felt in her hand. She reached out with her other hand and placed both around his cock and stroked. One day she would feel him inside of her. She would taste his cum and she would feel his cum in her pussy. This Haley decided. She was going to fuck him with her mom in the same room if she could.

His breathing was getting hard; she knew he was going to cum. She squeezed the head again and it turned purple. She loved the way a cock could be so hard and soft at the same time. She started to go faster so he would cum before her hand got tired.

Phil arched himself a little, "Haley, I'm going to cum."

"Good," moaned Haley trying to stimulate him even more with a raspy whisper.

Even if he hadn't said anything, she knew her dad was close because she could see precum starting to ooze out of the end.

Finally, his cock erupted! She was amazed to see it shoot out; it must have shot out several inches straight up! She kept pumping her dad's cock and shot after shot of his cum went all over her hands. It went fucking everywhere. She wasn't sure if she could swallow all of that.

It was still coming out. First because of the lotion and now because of his cum, Haley couldn't even get a grip at all anymore. She concentrated because she meant to get every drop out of him.

Phil began to soften. Haley wondered if she gripped it tighter if she could get more cum. Dylan always pushed her hand away after a few pumps on cum overwhelmed by his orgasm. He was too slippery. She liked the way her fingers slid all over the place. She wanted a taste, though.

Phil watched Haley slowly bend down and using her hand she pushed his cum into one big puddle on his stomach, then she used one hand to push the liquid into her other hand.

"I'm going to the bathroom to get a washcloth to clean you up dad," whispered Haley.

He watched her get up and head for the bathroom in silence. His eyes watched her ass as she went.

Haley loved the taste of cum; it didn't taste like anything else. Her tongue snaked out and into the puddle of cum in her hand and drew some back into her mouth. It was a little salty, she wondered what her dad would say if he saw her lick his cum off of her hands?

Haley paused in the bathroom to look at herself. She watched as she slurped the last of the cum into her mouth and swallow. So delicious.

When she was about to head back out to her dad, she heard someone talking. She cracked the door to listen.