Steal Dad’s Whiskey

“I can’t believe I am done.” I said looking at my empty glass.

He took a sip, savouring it to tease me, “You always did drink your whiskey too quickly.” He said. I put my glass down and walked over to his chair. He tried to hold his glass out of my reach so I knelt on the chair over his lap and reached out.

My top was gaping and I could feel his hot breath on my left tit as I reached for the glass. When I couldn’t reach I plopped down into his lap. I felt a sharp jap and heard a groan of discomfort from my father as his cock bent underneath my thigh.

Honestly not thinking I stepped off of him and bent forward putting my hand in his lap as I apologised, “Oh Dad, I’m so sorry…” I stopped, his cock was poking out of the fly of his boxes, it was slick, and wet with precum it was at least seven inches in length and his foreskin wasn’t tight so it had some growing to do.

There was a long pregnant pause, “I’m fine Kim,” He said before moving to cover himself up with his robe, I pushed his arm away and just stared, “Kim.” He said in a slightly stern voice. I slowly touched it with my fingers and it responded by thickening, “Kimberly.” I leant forward my breath coming in short rasps as I watched his cock grow even more, “Kimberly Ann, what do you think you are doing?”

I broke out of my cock induced trance and looked up at him, at some point I had knelt between his legs, I must have looked like a real cock sucker. “Sorry Daddy, I was kind of mesmerised.” I said still sitting there so close, I licked my lips and his cock bobbed, nudging my lips where my tongue had been a moment before and joining my lips to his cock by a long strand of his precum. “Why didn’t you stop me?”

He was still sitting here a glazed look in his eyes, “Honestly I just don’t have the willpower at the moment, with the **** and the sexy woman between my legs.”

I smiled and licked my lips tasting his precum, “In that case.” I said as I leant forward the little bit more and ran my tongue up the entire length in front of me, from balls to head. His precum was sweet and my head was dizzy with **** and passion so that I didn’t hear him say my name again. “Just savour your scotch.” I said