If He Be Worthy

Standing in his bedroom, naked, Robert looked down at the gorgeous, dark-haired youth gobbling up his cock. It was hot enough that she able to take every inch of his tool, but it was even hotter that she was able to do it over and over with such tremendous speed, reshaping her gullet to the form of his cock. Hotter still was the fact that she kept going, even as she grew winded, the symptoms of suffocation setting in as she chose to suck him off rather than breathe. Her body tried to do what she refused to; expel the foreign object, closing over and squeezing his cock hard. And at that precise moment, a bolt of pleasure zapped up his spine with such **** it knocked him off his feet as if he’d taken a buckshot to the chest.

“Oooh fuck,” he groaned as he staggered backwards, painfully close to cumming. Seeing her father off balance though, Heather slid his cock from her throat and reached up to grab him, helping him to sit on the edge of the bed.

“Easy, old man,” teasing him as she rested on her knees between her legs, his cock pointing at her like a disapproving finger. “We can’t have you dying on us.”

“I’m not that old yet,” he growled, though his words were somewhat undermined by his laboured breathing. “A lesser man would have cum.”

“Yes, he would have. But, that’s alright, save it all for my pussy.” Reaching behind her back, she unclasped her bra and slid it down her arms, her large, full tits being fully exposed to her father’s hungry eyes. “It’s good to know I can take these out without giving you a heart attack.”

“Well, now, I didn’t say that.” He sat up and reached down, taking a heavy breast in each palm and tweaked her nipples. “But that has less to do with my age and more to do with your beautiful breasts.”

“Mmm, you think they’re beautiful?” Her eyelids fluttered and she moaned slightly, his fingering of her nipples stoking her fire in her belly. “Do you think your heart could handle it if I rubbed your cock on these beautiful breasts?”

With a hand on his shaft she pointed his dick towards her as she leaned over him. Pulling back and forth, she tapped her stiff nipple with the slick end of his rod, smearing his pre-cum all over her areola, then began turning, drawing wet circles around the dark tips of her breasts. A tingle ran through her body from her sensitive nipples, her body humming like an engine just ticking over. She was so ready to fuck, but she enjoyed teasing her father almost just as much.

Above her, Robert groaned, leaning back on the bed on his elbows as he looked down his body, watching his daughter between his legs playing with her nipples using his cock. “Fuuuuck, Honey, that feels amazing,” he groaned as he felt her nipple poke at his exposed slit.

“Amazing, huh?” Heather feigned innocence. “I wonder what it’ll do to your blood pressure if I massaged you with my tits? Do they still feel amazing, wrapped around your cock?”

Taking a full, creamy tit in each hand, she shuffled even closer until the dripping head of his cock nudged against her chest. It bent, curving up between her cleavage leaving a slimy trail of pre-cum along her sternum. A breath caught in her still aching throat as she felt the pure heat of his member searing the shape of his rigid, thick length into her skin. Still dizzy and still panting, she brought her hands together, squeezing her bountiful breast meat around his shaft, an act of **** desire. That same arousing warmth burned a phallic shape into her boobs, and she felt herself melting inside.

Her brain was mush, struggling to process all the various stimulating effects on her body. The air as it blew past her bare back, rushing in through the open bedroom door. The aching reminder in her jaw, a lingering remnant that this thick cock between her breasts had been not so long ago been stretching out her throat. Her mouth drooled, leaking saliva onto her breasts, where it ran between her cleavage, mingling with the warm pre-cum that dripped from his cock onto her skin as well. Between her legs, her pussy gaped and twitched all on its own, without even being touched, drooling even more than her mouth at the sight of this thick, manly cock pressed against her chest, until her black lace panties, were utterly sodden and saturated with her juices.

Without a mind to think for herself, her body moved on instinct, fulfilling her base desires. The cock before her was all hers, to do with what she wanted; to lick and suck, and rub and love, and fuck. All hers. All hers, the words repeated in her head as her body began to move, her powerful, well-trained thighs lifting and grinding her body against the stiff, unmovable tool jutting from between her father’s legs. In time with her body, her hands pressed her breasts against his cock in their own, complimentary rhythm.

A gasp passed from her lips, marvelling at the thick rod as it rose up from between her globes, red and veiny and shining with her saliva. At the same time, she heard a groan from above and looked up. Her father was looking down at her, still propped up on his elbows, eyes full of pride and wonder. She locked eyes with him, watching him watch her, a father watching his daughter give him a titjob.

“Do…do you still think they’re beautiful?” Even with her mind on autopilot, she was still an incorrigible tease. “Are my breasts still beautiful, even wrapped around your dick?”

“Fuck, honey,” Robert growled, as he watched his daughter slide her body up his length, enveloping his cockhead in the fat of her tits. “I think it’s the prettiest damn thing I’ve ever seen.”

“Really? Prettier than, say…” Pulling her breasts down, squashing them against his thighs, she stuck out her tongue and licked the angry tip, throbbing as the skin was pulled taut down towards his balls. “…if I sat on it?”

“Ugh, fuck, I don’t know anymore, ah,” he let his head fall back with a groan as he felt his daughters tongue pierce his slit, tasting the pre-cum straight from the source. “Every time I think you can’t get any better, you somehow manage to top it.”

“It’s because of this cock, daddy,” she said, playfully smacking her lips with the taste of cum lingering there. “I know I shouldn’t, but I can’t help myself. When it’s in front of me, I want to show-off. Prove to you that I’m worthy of a cock this magnificent.”

“Of that, there isn’t a doubt in my mind,” He sat up and reached down to her face, drawing her up in a deep, passionate kiss.

Lips locked, Heather loosened her grip on her breasts and rose to her feet. Bent slightly at the waist to kiss her sitting father, she reached behind her, hooking her thumbs in the lacy black underwear still concealing her pussy. With some effort, she unwedged the material from between her asscheeks, and tugged the gusset from her sticky, lower lips. When the panties had been pushed far enough down her thighs, she brought one leg up, her knee almost meeting her chest and slipped her foot free. Unobstructed, the panties dropped down her other leg without any assistance.

Rather than bring her foot back to the floor, she leaned forward further and placed her knee on the edge of mattress, next to her father’s muscular thigh. With the panties now on the carpet, she lifted her other leg onto the bed as well, on the other side of her father, straddling him, her dripping puss hovering above his hard cock. Erect and throbbing, his tip pointed directly at her hole, so close that he could feel the steamy heat radiating from her center, telling him without words just how much she wanted him. His hands slid down her body, taking a hold of her waist, steadying her.

Breaking the kiss, she stared into her father’s electric-blue eyes as she began to lower herself. Robert looked back at his daughter’s face, recognising his own electric blue eyes in her, along with flushed cheeks, cute pout lips that parted as she sucked in breath and forgot to exhale when her labia met his cockhead. Despite being so wet and accommodating, she still felt a gentle ache as her lips were stretched wide around his thick, belled end. But in some same blue eyes, he saw determination and desire, as his daughter placed her hands firmly on his board shoulders and pushed herself further down on his cock.

“Yes!” came the cry from her lips, finally having found the cock that she’d wanted all day long. “Oh, fuck, yes.”

A grin spread across Robert’s face when he heard how overjoyed she was to accept his cock inside her. Words he’d heard numerous times over the years from many a woman, but hearing his own daughter’s sweet voice unabashedly and uncontrollably call out made it all the hotter. His own voice let out a groan that he failed to restrain when he felt her wetness further down his cock, then up again and back down, swallowing up another inch. Beneath his glans his cock was thinner, though not much, but even still it took concentrated effort for Heather to push her body down on his cock, working his girth into her body at a slow, enjoyable pace.

Up and down, over and over, she took her father’s cock inside her, filling more and more of her. If she hadn’t already fucked this cock before many times over the previous night, she might have been scared that it would split her in half. Instead, confident of the fact that she could take him balls deep, she ground her body against him, bobbing her ass as her pussy lips slid along his shaft, another inch slipping inside when she pushed herself downwards, until finally, with an exquisite fullness, she found herself sitting on her father’s thighs, his entire cock buried in her teenage hole.

After half a minute to catch her breath, winded briefly taking all of him inside her, she began to move again. Gentle, with slow, luxurious movements at first, she straightened up and used her strong leg muscles to lift and drop her ass in careful, methodical little circles, regurgitating his lower shaft and eating it right back up again. Raised up more now, her breasts pushed against her father’s face, bouncing slightly along with the movements of her bottom half. Wrapping one arm around her waist, merely holding her as she rode his cock, he brought his other hand up to her chest, holding her tit as he leaned in and kissed her nipple.

“Fuuuuuck, this is good,” another delighted moan from his daughter as he frenched her sensitive nub, coupled with the ridges of his cock scraping against the inner walls of her pussy. “Sooooo gooooood.”

The head of his cock nudged against her g-spot, and her mind swirled. Repeating the movement, she found that she could consistently make his thick cock hit all the right nodes inside her. Her senses flooded with pure pleasure and she began to drown herself in the sensations, greedily pushing that button over and over like an addict. Moving her hips faster, she abandoned the leisurely pace and fucked her father harder, her ass clapping audibly against his thighs. The slap of flesh on flesh was low at first, a rhythmic smack…smack…smack that grew louder and louder as Heather desperately drove herself to greater heights of pleasure. Faster and faster she bounced on his cock, mashing her spot with his rod, until the sound of their bodies was a continuous jackhammering of smack, smack, smack, smack, smack.

With her breasts flopping around wildly upon her chest, Robert couldn’t even manage to keep suckling on her nipple. The feeling of his daughter’s pussy wrapped tightly around his cock, rapidly riding his member, drained all energy from the rest of his body and he couldn’t even find the strength to stay propped up on his elbows, instead lying back along the bed. Heather’s hands slid from his shoulders, down to his chest, continuing to balance herself as she bounced her ass on his stiff, fat dick. The firm muscles beneath her fingertips sent a shiver down her spine, her body shuddering while her pussy twitched around his cock as she continued to ride him, pushing through the effects of the mini-orgasm.

The first of many. Even the slightest touch seemed to set her body ablaze and the mini-orgasms were pouring gasoline on the fire. Deep within, she could feel it building, surging towards the orgasm that had been on her mind all day. But she didn’t just want to cum, she wanted her dad to cum too, to feel his semen erupt inside her at that same moment. Robert had the same idea. Though she was doing an exemplary job of fucking him herself, he reached down with both hands and took her ass in his palms, gripping her cheeks firmly as he thrust up into her.

“OOooooooOOOooooh,” Heather bowed her head, her dark hair, slick with sweat, falling over her face. “YeeaaaaeAaaaSSS, fuuUuucCCcKKk MeeeeeEEEeeeeEEee”

With every drop of her hips, Robert rose to meet her, ramming his cock deep inside his daughter’s tight little cunt. The room filled with the slopping, sloshing sounds of her juices being squeezed out by the invading member, their bodies colliding so fast and hard together that the clap f flesh meeting flesh melded into one long smacskmacskmacskmacskmack. He tugged on her ass, spreading her cheeks and pulling on her pussy lips as he pulled her down onto his cock at the same time that he pushed into her. They could feel their respective climaxes nearing, as they raced to meet the other.

“What the fuck?” Brooke Lakefield growled from the open doorway.