She is up for it.

I bit my lip and smiled a little, "I think I do. Yeah, I do. Lets do it, right here, right now."

Dad wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me close, so very close. The warmth of his body on my own, the slow shaky breathing, his large eyes looking into my own. I felt my nipples harden from this simple act alone as we looked at each other. Then I wrapped my hands around his neck and kissed him.

It was a slow thing, a cautious thing. We stood there, are lips tentatively exploring one another's. This was uncharted territory for both of us. Dad definitely had not expected this, and I had never been with a man or woman that wasn't basically programmed to fuck and nothing else. As I kissed dad, I felt his nervousness, his hesitation and worry. I felt it all, and I felt as it slowly melted away and our passion began to grow.

My hands moved up to his face, cupping it as I sipped on his lip. I was surprised when I felt his tongue push against my lips, but I accepted it happily. We explored, we danced, all of this until we finally broke apart for air, both of us red in the face.

We said nothing, and pushed against each other again. Dad's hands explored my body now, careful little traces that sent shivers through my skin. He briefly cupped my ass, kneading it gently with each kiss. Then he moved on, running both hands up the curve of my spine. I shivered into our kiss, felt myself fill with fire under his touch.

My own hands slid down and grabbed at his shirt. There was no confirmation, dad simply lifted his hands up and I peeled it off and tossed it aside before pressing my naked chest to his. He wasn't built like my escorts or lithe and nimble like Sophia, he was... normal. And I was okay with that

His hands cupped my face and we broke our kiss and stared into each others eyes. He smiled at me, running a thumb over my cheek and said, "I never expected this... Taylor I... you should know. I am so proud of you. Not for this, just... for being my daughter. I am so proud."

I sucked in a shuddering breath, and pushed dad back onto my bed. He grabbed my arms as I did and we fell onto it laughing, me on top of him. I kissed him quickly again and slowly trailed down to his crotch. The bulge in his pants was obvious, and I felt eager to unleash it.

His belt came undone easily enough, and I quickly tugged his pants off. I ran a finger along the bulge, making dad groan. He let his head roll back and said, "God, you're just like your mother. She loved to tease me too."

I smiled at the comparison, "It's fun watching you squirm."

"I'll keep that in...in mind." he said.

I rubbed the palm of my hand into his bulge, feeling it twitch under my touch. But I had limited patience, and soon I pulled the waistband down and watched as his cock sprang into view. I wrapped one hand around it, squeezing it softly, and looked at dad.

"Are you sure?" I asked him. This was it, there was no coming back from this.

Dad nodded, "I'm ready, little owl."

I started slowly stroking, feeling the warmth of his member in my hands. Dad let his head roll back again, and I couldn't help but grin. I stroked until his cock was as hard as it could be and a bit of pre-cum dribbled out of the tip. Then I leaned forward and slowly swallowed it.

Apparently I did not have the gag reflex Sophia did, I could only get about halfway down his length before **** and having to pull back. Dad hissed and sat himself up on his elbows, gently grabbing my face with his hand.

"Watch the teeth honey. Use more tongue if its too big for you."

"Is that a challenge?" I said defiantly.

Dad smiled, "No. I want you to enjoy this too."

I opened my mouth and closed it once and kissed him instead. Dad laughed into our kiss and ran his hands up my body. He caressed my breasts, thumbing my nipples as he did, before pulling us apart and saying, "Here, lets try this."

He laid back down and positioned me so my hips were over his face and my face was at his crotch. I felt his finger probe my now soaking pussy, running gently over my vulva before caressing my clit between his index and middle finger and running it around in little circles. I jerked and stiffened at his touch, pleasure racing through my veins.

"Uaaagh! D-dad, I... oh my god..." I whimpered and let my head drop.

I yelled a minute later when I felt his tongue push past my folds. This was... so different from the escort. The slow care, the genuine warmth, I didn't... I couldn't...

My mind went wild and I realized that dad was servicing me, but I was failing to do the same. I managed to **** myself up and wrapped my lips around the head of his cock. I didn't try going all the way down this time, instead focusing on where I could comfortably reach. I used more tongue like he suggested, running it over the curved texture of his cock, teasing the slit at the top with the tip of my tongue and then licking all the way down it to his balls.

Dad moaned into my pussy and the resulting feedback made me buck my hips in surprise. Faster and faster, I could feel myself tensing and growing close. It hit like a wave, rolling over my every nerve in an instant. I moaned into dads shaft and sucked on it hard. I was surprised when I felt it twitch and release. I pulled back in surprise and got a face full of cum for the trouble.

With my knees weak, I collapsed to the side with my chest heaving and my pussy tingling with delight. Dad sat up next to me, red in the face and looking at his handiwork. I managed to smile up at him, and even with a rope of semen dripping from my face.

"That's my girl," Dad smiled and patted my hip.

I smiled at him and asked, "So is that it? Are you going to need time to recover?"

"I've got pretty good stamina, kiddo." Dad replied. "I just need a bit of... urging to get ready for round two."

He had barely finished before I had wrapped my hand around his cock and started slowly jerking it. I smiled innocently at him, "Like this?"

Dad leaned forward and kissed me before saying, "Just like that."

It didn't take long before dad was back at full mast. He was not kidding about his stamina, and I was eager for the next step. Dad got up and between my legs, his cock hard and ready. I wrapped both arms around his neck and pulled him close. We met each others eyes, staring deeply as I felt him tease me with the head of his shaft.

"Are you sure, Taylor?" He asked in a voice barely above a whisper.

I nodded my consent. "I want you inside me, dad. Please."

He pushed in, and I moaned. His girth and length were almost too much, but it felt good. Dad winced as I twitched and moaned with a mix of pleasure and pain. "Is it too much?"

I pulled him closer and said, "Don't you dare stop, got it?"

He didn't.

Dad was slow, gentle as he started rocking his hips back and forth. I clamped down on his cock, savoring its texture and weight as he fucked me. My pussy still tingled from my earlier orgasm, and this fucking sent sparkles through me. I twitched and squirmed, mewling under his attention. Dads breathing grew harsher as he slowly picked up speed, the steady slapping of flesh on flesh growing louder.

I made no attempt to be quiet, moaning freely as we fucked. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, digging my nails into his back. My head rolled back.

"Uh, uh, yes. Fuck me, fuck me daddy. I want... I need you, please!" I cried out.

"I'm coming baby, I'm coming." dad panted.

My orgasm came first. I buried my head in his neck and tightened around him, trembling as my orgasm shot stars across my vision. Dad came soon after, and I felt him empty into me. His seed coated my insides and I moaned as I felt him tighten. He wrapped both arms around me and surprised me by sitting up, letting me slide further down his cock.

We managed that for a solid minute, bathing in our orgasms before dad finally laid back down. His cock slowly deflating, he pulled it out of me and we lay together on my bed, staring into each others eyes.

"Was... was it good for you?" I asked, out of breath.

He nodded, caressing my face again. "I'm... not sure what this makes us, Taylor." Dad admitted.

I held his hand with my own, "Father, daughter still. No...no offense, but I don't want to replace mom. But... but, I'm okay with having some fun every now and then."

Dad smiled, "I think I can live with that. Though I have to warn you. Now that I know you're running around naked, I might not be able to control myself around you."

"Hmm," I giggled and kissed his hand, "Big strong dad going to bend his daughter over and have his way with her as he pleases? Oh how terrible. I can't wait."

With that, I sat up in bed and stretched. "That said. I should shower. We made a mess."

I got up and headed for the door, hearing dad ask behind me, "Care for one more?"

And all I managed, was a smile.